#TargetGirl [Harry and Liam FanFic] [COMPLETED]

Ally Khrystn enjoys her job @ Target.
Getting into work late. Stacking albums...
But a 'Battle of the Bands' display is up @ Target between The Wanted and One Direction and the boys from 1D just can't help themselves, so they go and check out the sales.
Ally, unbeknowist to their plan tells a disguised Harry that he's a pervert.
Later on, Harry tweets about an elusive #TargetGirl which gets the media buzzing about who she is and if Taylor Swift and Harry Styles are still together....
Liam, brokenhearted from Danielle, comes up with a plan to get her back...
But everything back fires as he falls for #TargetGirl
What does a girl do, when 2 of 1D are after her heart???
And to make matters more interesting she has a crush on her cousin... But then it's understandable when you find out who he is? A clue... He's British and also in a band. What will happen when another falls for the Wyatt heiress??
Read and find out
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64. A Drunk's Confession [LAST CHAPTER!!]

Liam’s POV

My hand shook slightly a second after I heard Harry drunkenly say a slurred, “Hullo?”

My finger curled into a tight ball of fist as I tried to calm myself down enough to greet my long-time mate like nothing had just happened. Like nothing that could change our relationship forever had just occurred.

“Hey mate,” I said, my tone a pitch higher than normal as I forced a smile.

I caught sight of Louis flaying his hands from left to right, trying to get my attention.

‘What?’ I mouthed at him.

‘Put it on speaker,’ he mouthed back.

Begrudgingly I turned on the speaker of the phone, till the sound of loud music blasting in the background of Harry echoed in the room.

“Li, Li, Li,” Harry muttered over and over again hastily, bringing on a migraine the size of Paris.

“Yeah Haz?” I asked making sure my voice was even and neutral.

“Li…,” his voice trailed off like he was trying to remember what he had wanted to say.

Yep. The guy was definitely drunk. Beyond drunk…

Then finally he said, “Liam mate… I… I need ya.”

“You need me?” my tone said what I was feeling. Incredulous. “Why do you need me?”

Without a bother to answer me back, Haz burst into a song, all I could make out was that it sounded like ‘God Save the Queen’.

My best mate was so drunk that he’d sing that song.

I was stumped. Harry hardly ever got drunk.

He had more sense than to let himself indulge in more than two bottles of alcohol.

Besides he couldn’t take the hangover that was inadvertedly there the next day.

Louis also figured this out because instantly he rushed forward and roared, his voice shaking slightly with worry, “Haz, ARE YOU ALRIGHT?”

Harry chuckled from the other end. “Boo Bear, you’re therreeee,” he dragged the last word, slurring a bit. “I neeeeeedd youuuuuu.”

“Haz, are you drunk?” Louis demanded.

“Louis, I … I love ya mate,” Harry cooed. “You’re… you’re like, no… you, you are my best mate. Everrr!”

“Haz, is everything alright?” Nialler repeated the question we’d been trying to pry the answer out of Harry.

“Is Taylor with ya?” Zayn echoed, his brow furrowed together.

As if a switch was thrown magically, Harry erupted instantly into tears, snivelling and all.

“Mate?” we all said in unison. Harry continued to sob.

“Hazza?” Lou prompted. “Are you alright?”

Thirty seconds went by without a reply but then ten seconds after, the sobbing slowed.

“Uh… yeah, I’m… I’m alright lads,” Harry replied.

“Where are you at now?”

“I’m at friends.”

“Is Taylor with you?” Niall asked after chugging down a can of soda I hadn’t seen with him a minute ago.

There was a tense silence from the other end. Harry didn’t say anything.

“Is everything alright mate?” “What happened?” “We’re here for you mate. Tell us what happened?”

There was uproar as we all tried to ask him a question.

Harry made no move to reply.

“Are ya still t---?” I started to ask but before I could finish it, I get cut off with Harry exploding with a simple, “TAYLOR AND I BROKE UP!!!”

I felt myself stumble back as if hit with an invisible blow so strong it could knock down the Eiffle Tower.

The air in the room had all literally vanished as I felt myself trying to breathe in slowly but couldn’t.

The atmosphere had gone tense as everyone in my apartment at that second, all eyes honed in on me as we remembered Niall’s words of minutes ago before the fateful, devastating call.

“… Li, don’t fret,” Niall had urged, “Haz is with Taylor.”

“And…?” I had prodded. “What doe that mean to me?”

“He won’t pursue anything,” Niall had assured me, making me rest easy, but now… all that feeling had disappeared, replaced with the feeling of dread at the thought of my nightmare’s actual fulfilment.

I didn’t want that nightmare becoming a reality.

No one said anything for minutes after Harry delivered that blow.

My thoughts dwelled on a future that I despised.

Harry. Arms. Around Her. Around Ally. Around what was mine.

Him. Smiling. Widely smiling. Contently smiling as he gazed at her.

Last nights nightmare flashed into my head.

What would I do? What would I do if they got together somehow?

Will I be happy? Sad? Angry? Pissed?

Would I feel betrayed? Lonely? Rejected?

No, Li… I tried to reason with my thoughts.

Ally likes you, if not love. Not yet at least.

Ally will love me. Ally will be mine. Forever.

She couldn’t possibly like him. She couldn’t.

She doesn’t. She doesn’t like Harry…

I smiled as those words replayed in my head.

Ally doesn’t like Harry. Not in that way at least.

“What… what happened?” Louis braved the responsibility of asking that question, drawing me outta my thoughts.

Harry sighed.

“Now’s not the time, mate. Now’s not the time.”

Harry was now sounding sober as if relaying the news his break-up had sobered him up.

‘Now’s not the time?’ ‘Now’s not the time,’ he had said.

When would be the time to tell us what happened?

I scoffed silently.

They’d only left on the third and today was the fifth of January.

What had happened within those tow days to result in this catastrophical break-up?

“Where’s Taylor?” Niall asked.

“Don’t know,” he mumbled. “Pretty sure she’s back in America. She left on the first flight out.”

“What--- What happened?” Niall asked.

“Don’t wanna talk about it, Nialler,” Harry snapped.

Then he sighed. " Sorry mate,” he apologized. “Just stressed out right now.”

The sound of music blasting in the background of Harry was all I heard for a second.

Then again, Harry sighed.

“Haz, are you okay?” Louis asked, catching the sigh.

Harry only sighed when he was frustrated, uncomfortable or had something he wanted to say.

But since we were so comfortable around each other it had to be the latter.

“You wanna tell us something?” Niall urged.

Harry sighed again. Something is definitely up.

“Can I just talk to Liam alone?” Harry asked.


“Me?” I asked. "Why?"

 “Yeah… Why HIM?” Louis exploded, offended clearly.

Since I was still confused, I didn’t take offence to that comment but agreed wholeheartedly.

“Yea, Lou. Just for a sec,” Harry assured.

“Okay,” Louis agreed begrudgingly.

“Turn off the speaker, would ya Li?”

I grabbed my phone, turned off the speaker and placed it to my ear.

“Yeah Harry?” I said into the phone, awaiting the news that he didn’t want the rest to know.

My whole body had tensed as I waited. Harry sighed again before clicking his tongue against his teeth, making me wanna yell at him.

Then he cleared his throat.

He was definitely dragging whatever it is.

“Harry?” I hissed, my fingers firmly clasped around my hone tightly.

Harry sighed again, making me wanna wring him but then again he was thousands of miles away, making that impossible.

Oh-Kay!! Where was these harsh, aggressive feelings towards him, my best mate, coming from?

Just because he had fallen out with his girl, resulting in their break-up?

No! I was just thinking of the worst outcome Harry wouldn’t do that.

Harry wouldn’t go after my girl just because he was now free. Right?

Harry was my best mate and wouldn’t betray me.

Harry took a large breath before he said, “Liam, I just…”

“You just what Harry?” I asked.

“I… Liam, I’m sorry mate. But I … I lied to you,” he admitted. “I lied.”



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