#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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57. Sweet Monstrous Ride


Ally’s POV


I stared at the monster of a ride ahead of me and it surprised me that I was still able to stand upright and remain dry in the pants department.

My breath escaped me as I contemplated the height and run the many dangers of getting on it through my head.

Death, death, death was all I had racing through my mind. Death.

Dropping to my death from up there wasn’t one way I wanted to leave this world behind.

Okay, true, no one wanted to leave this world but if given a chance I’d have to go with just dying peacefully in my sleep in a sound, warm place with the arms of my beloved.

“Ally… Ally,” I heard Liam say as he placed a warm hand on my arm, drawing me out of my deadly thoughts.

I swung my head around to glance at him.

“Uhh… yeah?” I muttered my voice coming off a little too high for my liking.

Liam chuckled sexily as he smiled at me, amused.

“Let’s get on that one,” he muttered, shooting a glance at the huge monstrosity I’d been scared off.

“Uh… which one?” I asked none-the-less.

“That one,” he nodded towards it again.

“That one?”

Liam nodded in agreement.

“That one seems… so…” I let the thought trail.

Scary? Deadly? Frightening? “How bout we try that one?” I asked as I pointed to the ride that would undoubtedly make me look like a coward.

Liam rolled an eye and damn, did that just make my heart stop beating.

“Why? You’re not scared of little coaster ride, now are you?” he mocked.

Little? There is nothing little about that monstrosity I wanted to yell out.

“C’mon Als,” Liam incited as he pulled me towards the ride.

I just sighed and followed after him defeated, with my figurative tail between my legs.

As we neared the ride, I did a double take, having spotted a guy that looked like Harry without a blonde tagging along.

The guy had messy brown curls falling against his head, eyes the colour of hazel and emerald melded into one.

I caught myself before I could make a complete and utter fool out of myself by calling him ‘Harry’.

Harry’s in the Carribeans, you nut.

CARRIBEANS with Taylor bloody Swift.

Tearing my eyes away from the guy, I followed after Liam.

As we got on the ride, my heart was racing and pounding so hard I know I was gonna combust soon enough from too much blood being pumped into my system. My eyes instantly shut close as I felt the safety bar being placed in front of me. 

Liam was generally shouting, ‘Kit’s go. Let’s go.’

Biting my lips so that I wouldn’t yell at him, I started to pray and beg the Creator to give me one more day. At least one more day of life and Liam and… Harry.

Oh crap, Harry.

I sensed the ride starting but all I could think of was my mixed feelings.

Liam? Harry? Liam and Harry? Harry and Liam?

Thinking back to the guy I’d seen only minutes ago, I felt my chest tighten.

What was I doing?

Why was Harry the first person I thought of when I saw that guy? Why Harry, of all people?

The tightening of Liam’s arms around me brought me out of my thoughts.

I looked up into his warm eyes.

He smiled back at me, his teeth showing as his lips tugged up slightly.

I was… so… mean. Cold? Heartless? Slutty?

Liam was giving me his whole, undivided attention and well… I wasn’t.

My attention was divided between him and Harry. Harry, of all people.

The guy was taken for Kevin’s sake.

Why Him?

Before getting off this blasted monstrosity of a ride, I need to set matters straight with Liam and grovel for his forgiveness. Beg on my knees if need be.

A second was all that passed as I fought the internal conflict raging on within me and made up my mind.

“Liam…” I muttered out slowly just as the ride dropped down a steep slope.

I screamed like there was no tomorrow and well… basically right then it felt like there wasn’t gonna be any.

Finally the drop ended and the ride started climbing up a slope.

My heart was beating erratically and so before my confession I paused for a breather/

Finally, heart calmed down and all, I opened my mouth again and said, “Liam,” my voice came out in a whiney tone.

He turned around, brows scrunched together as he faced me.

“Liam, I need to…” I began but before I could finish my sentence, I felt him crush his lips against mine.

pulling me towards him, his hand is then in my hair and his lips expertly explore mine, so gentle and slow that kissing him feels like a dream I don’t want to wake up from.

His hands caress my face softly as if he’s worried I’m fragile and would break apart at the slightest pressure.

I’m panting as he pulls away, a smug smile is on his face.

All thoughts of what I’d wanted to say he’s disappeared.

Then he holds out a hand.

“Let’s go,” he breathed out softly as if still trying to catch a breath and I understood it.

I was still trying to catch my own breath.

“C’mon Als,” he added, smirking, “Or do you wanna go again?”

His question shakes me outta my thoughts and I glance around, surprised to see we’re safely back on levelled ground and the rides’ finished.

I smiled as I wondered if he’d kiss me so that I won’t scream in the last leg of the ride, right as we’d started the drop.

And truth be told, I was actually grateful.

I’d been so preoccupied with the kiss that I hadn’t noticed the nauseated feeling the drop had offered.

I accepted his hand and he pulls me out of the ride, a couple of teenage girls instantly occupy our spot, not giving Liam a second look.

Guess his disguise was working.

“Let’s grab something to eat, yeah?” he asked just as his phone rings.

He grabs it and answers with a simple, “Yeah Lou?

“Uh huh,” he muttered into the phone as he nods, “Oh, Okay. Yeah… Okay, we’ll be over soon.”

He hangs up and places the phone back into his jeans pocket.

“Is everything alright?” I asked, a tinge worried and curious.

“Yeah… Everything’s okay...” he answered. “Lou just… wanted us to hurry over with some painkillers.”

“What’s up with that? He’s sick?”

“Nah,” Liam shook his head. “El is.”

I gasped as I thought of sweet loving Eleanor sick and bed bound. “Is she gonna be alright?”

Liam nodded. “Yeah. They just want some painkillers and Louis doesn’t wanna leave her alone.”

“I’m sure.”

“You don’t mind if we leave early, do you?” Liam asked, worried.

“Nah,” I shook my head. “El needs us.”

“Okay… Hungry?”

“Nah,” I lied, and forced on a smile.

Of course I was hungry, having not eaten since lunch yesterday, but I couldn’t very well tell him that because El needed us there soon.

My traitorous stomach betrays me as it growled out in protest.

Liam heard it and chucked. “We’ll stop over at the McDonalds’ twenty minutes away. You won’t do El and Lou any good by fainting. Can you hold your hunger until we get there?”

“Yes, please,” I muttered, my stomach growling in agreement.     

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