#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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41. Oh! It's you!


Ally’s POV:


My heart beat was pounding too fast, and I felt my palms sweating as if they’d endured the Sahara Desert and I squinted as I tried to make out the silhouette.

Who could it be? Mom? Please no. She’d probably stay here for the entire festivities or worse, she’d send me somewhere where Liam wasn’t. I couldn’t leave now. I need to figure out if we had a chance.

Nate? I begged God that it wasn’t him. He would sell my soul to the Devil, namely mother. He was such a kiss up although I liked him. He was fun to be around.

Tom? That definitely wouldn’t make sense, so it must be mom or Nate.

I did a double take as my eyes adjusted to the bright light radiating from the lamp.

My racing heart calmed down as I saw it wasn’t mom or Nate at all.

“Thomas,” I muttered. “Thank God. You startled me.”

“Where were you Alisha?” he asked, a trace of worry and anger laced into his accented voice.

“Tom, are you okay?”

“No, I’m not. I was worried about ya.”

“Worried? About me?” I asked. “Why?”

“London at night is very dangerous,” he lectured. “Very, very dangerous.”

“I can take care of myself,” I protested...

“Where were you?” he asked, ignoring the defensive tone I’d taken up.

“Out with some friends.” PARTLY A LIE.

“Why didn’t you answer my calls or Nate’s texts?”

“I was busy. Probably didn’t hear it.” 100% LIE.

“Nate and I,” he started, “Think that you should at least try to let us know before you disappear. He thinks you were hanging out with One Direction.”

“I was,” I confessed as I gripped my glass of milky goodness tightly, ready for war.

“Why were you?” he asked. “They’re annoying prats.”

“Prats? Seriously?”

“What’s wrong with the word ‘prats’?”

“It sounds… uh… too British.”

“Newsflash sweetheart. I am British.”

“Good point,” I muttered.

“You are too,” he reminded as he smiled at me.

“Only half dammit,” I choked out.

“Good point,” he said as he chuckled softly.

“So where’s the rest of the fam?”

“Nate’s at a party, oh and the good news….”

“What good news?”

“Your mom didn’t know you went out. But…”

“But what?” I asked.

“You have to pay me for me to keep my lips sealed,” he replied.

“Tom, don’t do this,” I begged.

“It’s just a small thing.”

“Fine. What is it?”

He turned his head slightly to the left and pointed at his cheek.

“Seriously?” I asked as I got the gist. “That’s all?”

“You get peck me on the lips if you want but then again, Nate will got crazy so yeah, this is it,” he replied.

I smiled at him. He really was a good friend.

I leaned in and pecked him on the cheek. His cheek was so warm and smooth like a baby’s bottom.

He didn’t have one of those stubby cheek that men loved.

Shaking my head out of my disturbing thoughts, I smiled at him again.

“Where’s mom?” I asked.

“She’s staying over at a friends.”


“Woo hoo,” I cheered, not caring about making too much noise now.

“Yay,” he muttered. “Now I need some sleep.”

“Yeah,” I agreed. “Me too.” I started heading for my room. “Oh and Tom?”

“Yeah?” he answered as he yawned.

“Thanks for waiting up,” I said. “You’re the best.” I pecked him on the cheek again and pulled him into a hug.

I tried to pull back but he didn’t let go.

“Uh… Tom?” I whispered.

He didn’t reply.

“Tom?” I tried again.

No answer.

I knew what to do.

Drastic situations called for drastic measures.


“Shit Als,” he hissed. “My ears.”

“Let me go already Tom. I need some rest.”

He released me and pecked me on the cheek.

He smelt like strawberries and coffees.

His lips were soft and warm and so tast---

What the heck was I doing?

Seriously? That’s the second time today I was stuck on a guys lips. A guy that wasn’t my boyfriend.


I must really be tired. A good night’s sleep will fix me right up, right?

“Uh… bye Tom,” I spurred as I turned around and headed for my room.

“Bye Als,” he called out. “Love ya.”

I chuckled.

“Love ya too Thomas Parker.”


  v  v  v


I stretched as I got up and opened the blinds of my room.

The sun streamed in and temporarily blinded me as it fried my cornea.

I stumbled back and fell on my bed, only to be surprised as I hit a sleeping body.

A sleeping toned and strong body that wasn’t supposed to be there.

My eyes widened and I got up and looked at the figure.

“THOMAS PARKER!” I shrieked as I recognized my friend stretched out on my bed, cushioned on my many Care Bear cushion [that Nate had picked out, not me by the way]. “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?”

He just flinched a bit, turned around, grabbed my pillow and pulled it towards him.

How the hell had I not seen him? How?

“TOM!” I tried again to wake him up but he just grabbed another pillow and threw it at me.

“Als, are you alright?” I heard Nathan say from outside.

In answer, I just shouted, “TOM!”

He immediately threw the door open, and came blundering in followed by 2 other guys namely Siva and Jay.

“Hey babe,” they said in greeting as they smiled at me, taking in my disgruntled figure.

I looked down at what I was wearing, blushed and I scoffed it off as if it was nothing.

I was only wearing the black lacy nightgown El had given me yesterday.

“CLOSE YOUR BLOODY EYES NOW!” Nathan yelled at them immediately.

It took Jay and Siva another five seconds to close their eyes and walk out of the room.

Tom was still cosily asleep, sprawled over half my bed.

“Tom,” Nathan said.

Tom again, didn’t answer.

“Tom, get up!” he tried again.

No reply.

“Fine. I’ll ask Siva to get cold water again. That worked last time.”

“Oh hell no!” I interceded. “You are not getting my bed wet.”

“But…” he tried to argue.

“No buts.”

“Then how do we get him up?” he asked.

Hmm… What to do? What to do?

A wicked gleam appeared in my eyes as it all clicked.

“On three,” I said to Nate. “One,” I started as I turned towards my bed. “Two,” Nate finally caught on.

“Three!” we both shouted as we both jumped on the unsuspecting tom.

“WHAT THE?” Tom yelled as he curled over in pain.

Nathan and I laughed as we fist pumped and got up.

“What was that for?” he asked in between cringes of pain.

“What are you doing here?” Nathan asked as he crossed his arms and stared questioningly at his friend.

“Last time I checked, I’m boarding here,” Tom answered as he stretched his toned arms before yawning.

“You are not boarding in Ally’s room,” Nathan argued.

“What are you talking about?” Tom asked as he rubbed his eyes and looked at us. “This is my room,” he added, confused.

“No, it’s not moron. This is Ally’s room.”

“What?” he said as he sat up and looked around. “Oh shit!” he muttered as he took in my Louis Vutton handbag and Jimmy Choos in the corner.

“No shit Einstein,” I muttered. “Now how the hell did you end up in my room?”

“I don’t know,” he replied.

“So you just magically appeared in Als bed?” Nate hissed. “How dumb do you think I am Parker?”

“Really Nate, I don’t know,” he defended. “I might’ve sleepwalked?”

“Are you guys coming down soon?” I heard Siva yell from downstairs.

“Hold on,” Nate called back. “Parker, do you think you can sleepwalk back to your room and put on something other than your boxers?”

I finally noticed that he really was in his boxers [again] while I was in the room.

I averted my eyes and stared intently at my iPhone.

A second later, it beeped to my surprise.

Nathan shot me a questioning glance as he pulled Tom out of my room and towards his.

I ignored my cousin as I flickered through my inbox.

It was from Liam.

I smiled as I read through it.


Hey babe. Doing anything today? xx



Nothing really. Got something in mind?



I rushed into the bathroom and freshened myself up.

“ALS, BREAKFAST TIME!” I heard Nate yell from the kitchen downstairs.

“A minute,” I called back.

My phone beeped again.


L: My place? An hour?


A: Occasion?


L: Missing u nd Harry, Zayn and Niall leaving in 2 days :[


A: Where to?


L: Harry-NY Zayn-Switzerland Niall-Ireland.


A: Okay… B thea in an hour :)


L: C u soon. xxx


A: Kayy Kayy xxx


I slid my phone into the pocket of the blue Jack Willis jacket that Niall had given me yesterday and went downstairs.




Hey stylies,

So sorry for the late update. Been so busyy...

So what did you think of it?

Love it? Like it? Hate it?

Pleaseee comment and let me know what you think of it.

Remember to 'like' and 'favourite' if you like #TG...

Oh and what did y'all think of 'Kiss You' which came out yesterday... I loved it. The guys were smoking and funny...

And to make yesterdayy so great, it was confirmed that HAYLOR IS OVERR!!! Yayy!!!!


HeyLoQueeKayy1D >3


P.S-----> I repeat, HAYLOR IS OVERRRR!!!!

P.P.S-----> Do you think we beat Justin's BAAB???

P.P.P.S-----> Another chapter of 'Drums Before Curls' is up! Pleasee check it out and let me know what you think of it!!!

Keep calm and love One Direction!!!


[09/01/2013; 2:50pm] 





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