#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
YOU WON'T REGRET IT
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22. Apartment 305

 

Ally’s POV

 

Hey Liam… I’m free today

Up for tour???

Ally

 

I sent Liam the text once Nathan and Tom left for a recording session the next day.

I was tired of hearing about how insensitive, untalented and unattractive One Direction was from Nathan and Tom. Instead of watching the movie that we had bought, I had had my ears burned with their hatred for the band.

The rivalry between the two bands was deep and it needed to stop before it spoiled my chances with Liam. I’d even promised to avoid the guys, which was a stone faced lie. Now that I had a chance (however slight it may be) with Liam I wouldn’t let my cousin spoil it.

They’d invited me along to their recording but I hadn’t pretended to come down with a major fever, which nearly cost me a day with Liam. Tom had insisted that he should stay. But I had dragged him out the door, which was surprising because he could’ve easily stopped me.

I hastily rushed into the shower and bathed then emerged again minutes later, wondering if Liam had already replied.

I checked my phone.

0 new messages.

I pulled out my bag and rummaged thorough it, pulling out a mini Valleygirl floral dress and topped it off with an orange cotton tank.

Avoiding the Jimmy Choos slippers, I pulled out black ankle boots and then grabbed my handbag, which was Gucci since I didn’t have any other less formidable brands.

I sighed as I checked my phone again and saw no reply from Liam.

They couldn’t be asleep. It was 10:17 for goodness sake. No one can be asleep now, right??

Right before I hit call on Liam’s number, I saw another new number below it. A number I hadn’t set in. ‘Lou’ it read.

I scrolled through my contacts and true to my suspicions there were three new numbers other than Louis’. Nialler, Zaynster and Haz were set in. They must’ve set it in when I’d gone with Liam for our convo.

Without hesitation, I dialled Niall’s number. He was after all a close friend, or the closest one I’d had within the time span we knew each other.

There was no answer. I let the phone ring until the voicemail came on, saying, “Oi, my little potato, you’ve reached Nialler. Please call back later coz I’m still eating or sleeping or both. Goodbyeeee!”

How can someone even sleep and eat at the same time?

I dialled Louis.

Three rings later, a chirper voice came on, “HELLO!” Lou yelled.

“Lou,” I muttered.

“Who is this?” he asked.

“It’s me,” I replied, “Ally.”

“ALLY!!” he shouted, “What’s up babe?”

“Where’s Liam?”

“He’s right here. They slept over at my place last night. Why?”

“I’ve been texting him. Is he okay?”

“Yeah… yeah… Wait hold on love,” Louis said then a second later, I heard him scream out, “LeeYum!!!”

"Yeah Tommo?” I heard Liam reply.

“Did you see Ally’s text?” Louis asked.

Liam didn’t reply but then a second later Lou yelled, “THAT’S NOT RIGHT MATE!!!”

“Oh yeah Ally?” Louis came back on the phone.

“Uh-huh?” I muttered.

“Uh… we… uh Liam just saw your text now,” Louis said in a shaky tone that told me he was lying.

“Oh really?”

“Uh… yeah. So you free today?”

“Yeah.”

“Great. We are too. Up for a day in the city?” he asked.

“Yeah. That’ll be great,” I muttered.

“Good… So I’ll be over to pick you up then we’ll come back to the apartment and go with the lads and El.”

“El?”

“Yeah, my girlfriend.”

“Oh right,” I muttered, feeling foolish, “Calder, right?”

“Yep,” he said souding like he was smiling at the mere mention of his girlfriend.

“About the ride,” I started, “I already got a car.”

I was referring of course to the Mercedes mom had had someone at our UK branch drop off on Sunday.

“Great then. I’ll text you the address.”

“Yeah. See ya in 20.”

“See ya babe. Bye,” Louis muttered the hung up.

Seconds later, Louis texted the address.

I grabbed my car keys and headed for the door.

An alarm went off in my head.

Nathan might get worried, call the cops and through his hatred accuse the guys for kidnapping and get them arrested.

Damn I had a wild imagination. The chances of that happening is one in a million but still likely.

So I rushed over to the kitchen, grabbed the memo pad and wrote down a simple: Went to friens. Be back by six or seven. Love yas. Als

I stuck the note on the fridge and rushed out the door, hopped into my Mercedes, set the address into the GPS and drove off.

 

  v  v  v

 

Twenty minutes later I pulled up to a huge apartment complex.

I checked Lou’s text again to make sure it was the right place. Yeah, it was right.

I headed up to the third floor and walked down the corridor looking for apartment 305.

Calm down Ally. Calm down. You are going to be clam, cool and collected. The triple C’s.

I stopped in front of the apartment, and took in a huge breath.

Before knocking, I pulled out my makeup compact and checked my appearance.

Brown tresses flowing down past my shoulders, faming my face. Chocolate brown eyes. Maybelline sunset golden eye shadow highlighting my eyes and Red Maybelline lip gloss applied on my lips and making it glow.

Then in a rushed decision, I pulled my hair up into a loose and messy bun.

Great. Now I didn’t look like I was trying too hard.

I knocked on the hard wooden surface and waited.

“I got it,” someone said from inside, then followed by footsteps running towards the door.

Seconds later, Louis opened the door, smiling that Louis smile that always made everyone smile.

“Hey Lou,” I greeted as I returned his smile.

“ALLLLLLYYYY!” He dragged my name as he screamed for the entire apartment complex to hear.

“Shh,” I shushed, looking around for any angry neighbours.

He ignored me but pulled me into a tight hug and dragged me into the apartment.

The apartment was open and really fashionably furnished.

Black leather couches, 2 large flatscreeens mounted on the wall and pearl white paint job that brightened the apartment up, also giving it a professional look. Mom would’ve admired this apartment and its scheme.

“Lads,” Louis shouted when we entered the living room and saw no one about, “Ally’s here,” he added.

“Ally!” I heard someone call and then run out of the kitchen towards me.

“Nialler,” I exclaimed, recognizing the blonde as he pulled me into a hug, lifted me up then twirled me around.

“Hey babe,” Zayn said as he followed and did the same.

“Hey Zayn,” I said, smiling as he released me.

There was no sign of Liam and Harry.

“Where are Liam and Harry?” I asked after it became evident that the two of them was a no show.

“Oh… they’re back at their apartments… getting ready,” Niall said.

“Oh… so what were you guys doing before I came in?”

“Having breakfast,” Louis started, “Or at least staring to make it.”

“Oh Okay then,” I muttered, “Let’s go make breakfast before Niall faints.”

“Oh eats us,” Zayn muttered then moved away from Niall with no humour in his eyes.

Louis laughed and Niall muttered, “I was just being sarcastic Zee.”

That must’ve been an inside joke, or was it?

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