Love Me Or Not? - A One Direction Fan Fiction♥

Hello Lovely People :)

This is a One Direction Fan Fiction about a girl named Alex. It is my first Fan Fiction and I hope it will be good! Please, Please, leave comments and please give your honest oppinion! :) The first couple of chapters may be a bit boring but, trust me, it gets a lot better!


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Sometimes things are better left a mystery(:

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12. Awkward...--- Alex

     I got bored with the bathroom. I decided I should go out and face Niall and Harry. I took another deep breath and walked out to the living room. I took my spot again and smiled nervously at Niall, who returned. He was nervous too? Aww that was so cute! 'Shut up, Alex!' I thought to myself. I wasnt going to show that I liked him, even if I did. I looked at the time. Seven. I had been in the bathroom for almost ten minutes. Harry's date was going to arrive soon. Another hour passed. The movie ended and Harry's date was no where to be seen. I hope he wasnt too disappointed. I looked at him. He hadnt looked at me since I came out of the bathroom. I think he was disappointed about his date. Liam put in another movie.

     I sat through an hour and a half of the movie. I want really watching. Just dazing off. My mind wasnt racing. I was just thinking of how much better my life was here. Sure, it had its bad side, but it was better than having scars on my wrists, bruises on my arms, scrapes on my knees, tears staining my face from pain. It was peaceful. My eyes started to feel heavy. My mind was foggy, I slowly closed my eyes and fell asleep.

     The next morning, I woke up. I felt something around my waist. I jolted up, forgetting where I was. I looked down at Harry, who was still asleep. It all came back to me now. I remembered watching paranormal activity, kissing Niall, running into the bathroom and then falling asleep. Harry must've carried me to his bed. I looked at his face. He looked so peaceful. I smiled and laid back down. Only because I was comfortable and I felt safe with him. I snuggled with him and went back to sleep.

     I woke up again. I was in a different position than when I fell asleep. I realized I was laying on Harry's chest. I turned my head to look up at him and he smiled at me. His wonderful smile. I blinked, still sleepy. To be completely honest, I couldve slept all day with him.

     "Harry?" I looked at him, my eyes half closed. He laughed at my sleepy expression.

     "Yes, love?" He replied sweetly.

     "She was stupid." I said.

     "Who?" He asked, looking confused.

     "That nurse that stood you up." I answered. He smiled at me.

     "I know, to be honest I never really liked her that much." He admitted.

     "So you just wanted a one night stand?" I asked, curious to find out his answer.

     "No. I wanted you." He said, looking serious. What was that supposed to mean?

     "What do you mean?" I was still half asleep and my mind was foggy.

     "You're the only girl I want to go out with." He said.

     "Really?" I asked, my eyes slowly closing.

     "Really." Harry whispered. That was the last thing I heard before I fell asleep again.

     For the third time, I woke up. This time, Harry was nowhere to be seen. I decided to pretend that the conversation we had held before I fell asleep didnt exist. I didnt remember. I was half asleep. I got up and walked out to the living room. Nobody. I walked into the kitchen and saw Harry making bacon. I love bacon!

     "Morning." I greeted him. He turned around and smiled at me.

     "Morning babe." He said and winked. I rolled my eyes at him.

     "I thought I asked you not to call me that? Did I not?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

     "I thought I told you I would call you what ever I wanted? Did I not?" He mocked me.

     "Yeah, your right. You never listen to anything I tell you to do." I said, sitting at the small table placed in the kitchen.

     "Yeah. Like when you told me not to do this." Harry put his hands on my hips and our lips tickled each other, barely touching. I hated/loved when he did that.

     "Yeah.. Like that." I said, trying to push away. Instead, he pulled me closer and smiled.

     "Or when you told me not to do that." He said, our noses were touching and our foreheads were pressed together.

     "Yeah.. Um.. I did.." I said, closing my eyes so I didnt get lost in his. Alone with Harry. God, this was tempting. I couldnt afford to let him kiss me again. I knew I would break down. I pushed away from him and he let me go. I sat back in my chair silently. I drew circles on the table with my finger.

     "Bacon is done!" Harry yelled. I smiled and took four pieces.

     "I love bacon." I said, biting into a piece.

     "I love you too." Harry giggled at my disapproving face. He winked at me causing my cheeks to turn pink. If all this flirting kept up, not letting myself show that I loved him was going to be harder than I thought. I ate another piece of bacon.

     "So where are we going today?" Harry asked me.

     "We are not going anywhere. I am going shopping." I said, wanting to have a day to myself.

     "We are going shopping together then." Harry insisted.

     "No, we arent." I argued.

     "Yes we are!" He argued back. He wrapped his arms around my waist and gave me puppy eyes. "Please?" He begged.

     "Fine!" I gave up. His puppy eyes were too adorable to resist and I knew he wasnt going to take no for an answer. "We need to stop at my flat first, though." I told him. He agreed and soon after we were done eating breakfast and Harry was dressed, we got into his car (Not the van which Im guessing the boys rode home in last night). We arrived at my flat and I walked in.

     "You can watch TV while I get ready. I turned on the TV and left Harry, who sat on the couch and started flipping through the channels. I picked out an outfit. It was a blue button-down shirt, black jean shorts, and some black boots (That werent high heel) that came up to the middle of my calf.(http://distilleryimage8.instagram.com/a7c60b84eb0111e18393123138100c1d_7.jpg)

     I got into the shower and dried my hair. I put leave-in conditioner in my hair to make it silkier. I got dressed and put on some dark blue eye shadow, lip gloss that made my lips sparkle, and mascara. I walked out to the living room and found Harry. He looked me over and smiled. I rolled my eyes at him.

     "Ready?" I asked him.

     "Yup!" He said, getting up. Luckily, Uncle Simon had given me 5,000$ (American dollars) spending money. I was rich! My uncle was so much richer though. Lucky him. It was on a debit card, so I didnt have to worry about loosing money. I had also brought my life savings (200$). We got into Harry's car and drove off. We started walking around and looking through stores. In one store, I accidently bumped into somebody.

     "I am so sorry!" I apologized, before turning to see the girl who I had beaten up yesterday.

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