#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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30. The Wyatt Festivities

 

Ally’s POV

 

Christmas passed by uneventfully and I got to hang out with dad like we used to before this whole Target Girl nonsense.

He had arrived on Monday and I had waited for him, sitting still beside Tom who had his arms around me. When I had looked at him questioningly he nodded towards mom who smiled approvingly at us.

“I’m sorry for this,” I whispered to him. “Mom’s making you uncomfortable by thinking we should get together.”

I forced on a smile and hoped that he didn’t hate me.

He smiled at me reassuringly as he squeezed me tight.

“It’s alright Ally,” he whispered then placed a brotherly kiss on my head, “Let’s just play along and not piss her off.”

“TOM!” Nathan screamed out.

He was sitting on my left while Tom was on my right.

Nathan reached over, grabbed Tom’s hand and tugged it away from me.

“Nate,” mom interceded. “It’s perfectly alright. I don’t mind.”

Tom stuck out a tongue at Nathan, and then wrapped his arms around me again.

“But-”
Before Nate could dish out a perfectly stated argument, we heard dad pull up outside. The roar of the engine of his Ferrari was unmistakeable and I instantly had frozen up, anticipating him to get into the house and ignore me.

But what I got in reality was way different.

First of all, Will entered with a handful of perfectly wrapped gifts in his hands, overflowing.

I hadn’t even seen him since my first day.

“Morning William,” mom greeted as he nodded in acknowledgement.

What?

I got up off the sofa and headed over.

“You two know each other?” I asked.

Mom smiled and nodded.

“Yes darling,” she replied.

“How?”

“I’m interning at Wyatt Industries,” Will answered as he smiled his drop dead gorgeous smile.

“Oh,” I muttered.

Then Nate and Tom came over and helped him out with the gifts.

“Where’s my dad?” I asked Will.

“He’s in the car,” he replied. “A business call.”

I smiled. At least I had another minute or two to calm down and think up an apology.

I rushed up to my room and breathed, splashed some cold water onto my face and looked at myself.

He’s my father. I shouldn’t be scared of him.

Calm down Alisha. Calm down.

Oh crap! I really am scared stiff if I just called myself Alisha.  

Breathe in Ally. Your name’s Ally, not Alisha, although it’s written in your birth certificate…

Oh shit… I’m yammering on.

Oh-Kay, conclusion- my name is Ally Khrystn. Ally Khrystn.

Suddenly my muttering was interrupted by mom yelling in a stuck up way of course, “ALISHA, GET DOWN HERE! Your father’s here.”

“Coming,” I yelled back.

I reapplied my now spoiled make up and sighed.

Time to face the music.

The next 20 minutes rushed by.

As soon as I saw dad, I forgot all about my insecurities of him hating me.

He smiled at me in the same way he always had done. There was warmth behind it.

Without another thought I rushed to him, screaming, “Papaaa!”

I hugged him like no other.

He was still my father and there was nothing between us. I was always closer to dad, but then again you must’ve already figured that out.

“I’m sorry,” I muttered as I felt my tears land on his Dior suit.

I wiped away my tears.

“What for Alisha?” he asked as I smiled.

He was the only person that I allowed to call me Alisha. It was just different when he said it. He said with fatherly love, but mom said it because she knew it ticked me off.

“I’m sorry for getting to those investors. I didn’t mean to,” I explained, as I tried to make my face more presentable.

“It’s alright darling,” he said. “Those investors have always gotten on my nerves for the past year or so. You just made my decision of letting them go easier.”

I smiled.

That’s my father. Always trying to make me feel better.

“You sure?”

“Of course. Nothing to worry about.”

“But-” I heard mom start up but she just stopped suddenly.

I looked up and dad was shaking his head.

After that, we introduced him to Tom since he already knew Nate.
 Will stayed over for dinner and we talked.

I could really see us being close friends.

He was so easy to talk to and I laughed whenever he made a joke.

The next day, I woke up early and ran to our twelve foot tree and grabbed my presents.

I had gotten the latest iPad and a diamond necklace from dad, another entire Chanel wardrobe from mom, a pair of diamond earrings that matched my necklace from Tom and an autographed Battleground album from Nathan, which was signed by the entire band.

The lads and El’s gifts was in my room already packed for me to take over.

I had sent Jessy a $500 Forever 21 gift voucher and Ed Sheeran autographed guitar for Mike.

Mom, for the entire holiday, stayed away from the drinks to my distaste. She had said that she wanted to stay sober this year to get in the entire holiday festivities.

Finally on Wednesday, I got out of the bathroom after a warm and relaxing shower and sighed.

My phone beeped alerting me to a text.

It was from Louis.

Hey babe. U do know u still owe me a Rolex :D

 

I smiled then replied.

Of course Tommo. I’ve got it. xD

 

I skipped around the room and grabbed the most down playable top I had, a red floral tank and a pair of mini-shorts. I admired myself in the mirror.

The shorts actually made my legs seem endless and tanned although it was winter here.

I actually looked good.

As I blow-dried my brown locks, my phone beeped again.

 

L: Are you free today?

 

A: Maybe…

 

L: Great. I’m going out to buy some food. Nialler ate the entire pantry. Can I swing by? We can hang out at my apartment with the lads.I need my Rolex xD

 

A: Um.. sure. Give me 20?

 

L: Yeah… C u in 20 then. BTW, send me ur add, yea?

 

I laughed at that and sent him the address and started grabbing the guys’ gifts.

 

 

 

A/N:

Hey stylies,

So what did you think of this?

Pleasee let me know...

Oh and yesss.... I finally started the new book that I told you guys about in chpter 17..

It's called 'Drums Before Curls [A Harry/Josh Devine FanFic]' 

Pleasee check it out. I've already uploaded the first chapter.

If u're wondering what it's about, read the blurb but I assure you, it'll be dramatic anf funny.... Please check it out and 'like' if you do like it... But I hope you do....

Let me know what you think of this and that book ...

Thanks,

Love yas,

HeyLoQueeKayy1D <3

 

P.S----> Just want to wish you all the best for New Year which is on Tuesday...

Byeeeee

 

[30/12/2012]

Can't wait for 2013 <3

:)

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