#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
Follow me on Twitter: @EhlKayy1D and give me ideas :)


63. Tell Me the Truth

Liam’s POV


“The ladies are gone and we have the house to ourselves,” Louis exclaimed as he re-entered my apartment [which I wanted to remind him was mine] five minutes after he left to say goodbye to the girls who were having their shopping spree day today.

“HOOOOORRAAY!” Nialler hollered as he plopped down on the sofa quite roughly and grabbed the remote for the telly. “Boyyo time.”

“Boyyo time?” Louis asked, arching his left brow at the blonde. “What does that even mean? Is it even a word?”

“Of course it’s a word,” Niall defended.

“Oh really?” Louis said before turning to Zayn who was on his laptop. “Search that on the net, will ya?”

“You want me to search ‘boyyo’?” Zayn asked, humour apparent on his face.

Louis nodded.

“It’s a word, Lou,” Zayn added. “I don’t need to check to know.”

“I REFUSE TO BELIEVE THAT!” he yelled as he stomped his feet like a tantrum-throwing toddler. “That’s like saying girl-yo is a word.”

“Nah, that ain’t a word mate. But boyyo is,” Niall argued.

“It’s not a word.”

“Oh yes, it is.”

“Then use it in a sentence.”

“Fine,” Niall snapped. “It’s boyyo time.”

“That’s bonkers mate,” Louis mocked.

“You’re bonkers.”

“No, you are.”

“No, you are.”

“No, you are.”

“No, you are.”

“Stop repeating whatever I say,” Louis retorted.

“Stop repeating whatever I say,” Niall repeated.


“STOP IT! Both of you,” I hissed after having to endure minutes of their childish grumbling. “Niall, boyyo ain’t a word,” the blonde harrumphed in defeat as Louis shot him an ‘I told you so’ smirk. “And Lou, wipe that smirk off your face. This ain’t an English class for you to get worked up about a silly sentence.” Niall stuck out a tongue at Louis which incited another round of insults flying, varying from ‘You’re mental’ to ‘You’re a fuckin’ prat’.

I shut them out, grabbed my Android from my pocket and logged onto Twitter.


@Real_Liam_Payne: Boyyo time with the lads. Is it even a word?



Going through some mentions, I laughed at the couple of the funny ones.


@Kelli_Payne: I LOVE ME SOME WAND ERECTION @Real_Liam_Payne


Okay, that was just plain Freaky with a capital F.


@Directionerfied: Are #Hally for reals? What happened to #Lally?


Okay, now that was confusing.

Hally? Where did that come from?

I clicked on the tag and was sent directly to a trend.



@LeonaStyles: #Hally #Hally #Hally


@BlondeLuvvr: #Lally, now #Hally… Slut much? @AllyKhrystN


@LoveThe1DBand: @Harry_Styles + @AllyKhrystN = #Hally


I tore my eyes off my phone.

Harry and Ally? Ally and Harry? Hally?

What the Flacking Hell was going on?

No! No! No! This can’t be.

Without hesitation, I tossed my phone to the ground. The sound of it landing on the ground stopped the argument ensuing between Louis and Niall. They both turned around along with Zayn.

“Mate, ya alright?” Zayn asked, his eyes searching me imploringly, a worried frown on his face.

I didn’t answer. I couldn’t answer as the fear of my nightmare coming true shook my very core. No!

A picture of millions of hash tags with the word Hally on it formed in my head, forming the outline of Harry with his arms around my girl.

“Liam mate, are you alright?” Zayn repeated as he got up off his chair and walked over towards me, picked up my Android and offered it to me.

I refused to answer him but glared at the phone as if it had just delivered me a death sentence, and well… it kinda did.

My mate… actually had feelings for my girl.

My mate fancies my girl. I cringed at the thought that months ago, that sentence would’ve cracked me up and now it was a freaking reality.

I had suspected it. That Harry fancied Als but then a tinge of doubt and faith on Haz’s loyalty had pushed that aside.

But now… well if the whole world was actually talking about it so much that it was trending then how can it not be?

I was still giving the phone a death glare and Zayn finally got the message and retrieved his hand, phone still in between.

Then he turned it over and focused on the screen. Since I hadn’t bothered to log out of my account, the last page I’d seen was on full display.

Zayn’s eyes bulged out of his eye sockets after a second of reading it.

“What?” was all he could muster to say.

Niall and Louis rushed forward and pried the phone out of his hand.

A repeat of Zayn’s response occurred. Eyes bulging out, a simple word said, “What?” and silence.

I sat there silently for a minute as I absorbed everything.

“This… this couldn’t possibly be real mate,” Louis offered an optimistic view that was as slight as the thought of Michael Jackson coming back to life.

“It’s real,” I argued, holding out a hand for my phone.

Louis handed it over.

“I just need to know the truth from you guys,” I continued. “Do you think Haz fancies Als?”

Silence ensued as they stared at me with an ‘Are you seriously asking that?’ look. I focused on them, expecting a direct answer.

“Ah… n-noooo,” Louis replied, his eyes focused on what I could make out to be my nose and not my eyes.

“No!” both Zayn and Niall resounded, eyes on mine, convinced of what they were saying.

“Lou?” I eyed the guy in stripes.

“I already told ya,” he complained.

“Tell me again.”

“No!” his eye were again averted from mine, honed in on my right ear.

“Lou, don’t stare at my ear or nose,” I snapped. “LOOK INTO MY EYES AND TELL ME IF YOU THINK HAZ FANCIES MY GIRL OR NOT!”

“ALRIGHT, ALRIGHT,” he snapped, “YES LI, OKAY. YES, I THINK HAZ FANCIES ALLY!” his breath was heavy as he sunk onto the ground.

My shoulders sagged as what I’ve been suspecting all along was confirmed by someone that knew Harry like the back of his hand.

“How long have you known?” I asked.

“Quite a while,” he replied. “Ever since we arrived back home, Haz… well he kinda just changed.”

I didn’t know what to say to that so I didn’t bother saying an ‘Oh!’ or ‘Okay’.

What could I say?

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

“And?” I prodded. “What does that mean to me?”

“He won’t pursue anything.”

“He better not.”

“What would ya do if he did pursue Als?” Zayn asked and instantly got a slap on the back of his head by Niall and Lou.

“Just being realistic,” he complained. “If it somehow did happen, what would you do Li?”

I sighed.

What would I do? What could I do?

I’d wanna murder him that’s for sure.

MURDER… quite harsh, but that was all I could think of.

“Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that, Zayn,” I breathed out, my teeth grinding together.

“C’mon Li,” Zayn prodded.

Before I could say anything else, my phone rang.

I turned it over, making sure the screen showed.

I gulped as I saw the Caller ID.

‘Haz’ it read.

MURDER was all I could think of as I pressed ‘RECEIVE’ and answered the phone.



Hey stylies,

So if you've read the past A/N then you'll know this is the second last chptr for #TG... Meaning that next chptr is the last one :)

I'll be making a sequel as asked by most of you :) It'll be called #BestMate'sGirl... I hope you like the name :)

Hope you liked this... Let me know what you think.......

Comments= Last chptr updated tomorrow :)


HeyLoQueeKayy1D <3



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