The only Direction

This movella is a fan fiction/Diary. This story is about Megan and how she falls in love with Harry Styles.Her Dad is a top music video directer and his clients are one direction!!!


17. The rare spotted Megan

My Dad came in, he looked confused "What's the mater darling?" Then he came and sat on the bed next to me. I crawled over to my Dad and he gave me a huge hug and he whispered "Awww my little baby girl. What's happened? You look like the lead singer from kiss with your mascara down your face." But that just made my cry even more. 

Eventually I stopped crying because I felt like I was going to be sick if I carried on any longer. I heard a knock at the door and my Dad left me to see who it was. I heard the two voices mumble away to one another at the bottom of the stairs and then about five minutes later I heard someone coming upstairs and then knocking at my door "Go away" I mumbled. 

"It's Harry. I have brought you up a hot chocolate. I'm coming in" he pushed the door open. When I saw his big green eyes looking at me I burst into tears. He came over to me, sat the mug of hot chocolate down on my bedside table then sat next to me wiping my tears away with a tissue he had found out of his jacket pocket. He put two fingers under my chin and tilted my head up so I was looking him in the eyes "Whats the matter gorgeous? What has happened?" 

Snuggling into Harry I sobbed out "Everyone hates me!" He interrupted me saying in a soothing tone "I don't hate you. Were did you get this idea from that everyone hates you?" There was a long pause then I took a deep breath and announced "Everyone is sending me hate mail on twitter saying that I should die in a hole and-" I began to cry again. He hugged me even tighter then said "Don't listen to them they are just jealous that I have a beautiful girlfriend that I love with every inch of my heart. I love you and never ever forget that." This made me smile and he noticed that and said "I am glad you are smiling. You have a gorgeous smile." That made me blush. I enthused "I love chatting to you Harry. I feel like I could tell you anything and I love you too." Harry smirked. 

"What are you smirking at Harry?" I asked. He laughed out

"You have mascara all the way around your eyes." I got up and he followed me into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and began laugh "Oh my god! I do look like the lead singer in Kiss." Harry handed me some damp tissues to wipe my mascara off with and began to sing "I was made for lovin' you baby. You were made for lovin' me."

He stopped laughing and moved closer to me, putting his arm's slowly around me. I stopped wiping my eyes and smiled into the mirror looking at Harry's reflection. He whispered into my ear "I love it when you smile." I swiveled around to face him. He leaned in closer to me, pushing me back against the sink. I felt his heart beating against mine. He began kissing me passionately whilst his hands were rubbing up and down my back. I couldn't help but thinking "What if my Dad comes in?" But I didn't stop. He kissed my cheeks, my jaw line, then back to my lips. Harry started to play with my hair, twirling it around his soft fingers and letting go. But never stopped kissing me. But suddenly he stopped. He put his forehead on mine and began breathing deeply still playing with my hair. Harry looked into my eyes "your lips are just so irresistible." he grinned going back for one more kiss. After that he stopped leaning on me, letting me sort out his curls. I combed my fingers through his soft,  curly, brown hair whilst he closed his eyes and smiled gently. He opened his eyes and said softly "I could never imagine my life with out you Megan." I  blushed then gently spoke "Me neither Harry. I love you more than anything in the whole entire world."

He said giggling "Oh, I may have messed your hair up a little bit." I turned back around to face the mirror. My hair was completely tangled up and all over the place. I spun round "Harry!" I said whilst folding my arms. He smirked "This is the rare spotted Megan loin. You can tell by its loud call the animal makes during the rare spotted Harry tickles her." And he began to tickle me. I laughed out "Harry. Stop. Harry stop it. Harry." I managed to get out of his tight grip and I ran back into my room, Harry following close behind. He said in his so called 'David Attenborough' voice "And now the rare spotted Megan is playing chase with the rare spotted Harry.This is a spectacular sight to see. Oh, but the rare spotted Megan is to slow for him." Harry grabbed me pulling me close to him tickling me then he picked me up bridle style and laughed out "Got-ya"

Just then my Dad shouted up "I hope you two are behaving up there." There was a long pause..... Then my Dad shouted up again "Can you hear me you two?" I shouted back "Yes we hear you and erm...." Harry just uttered "We are just wiping Megan's mascara off" Then he looked at me and winked. My Dad shouted up "are you nearly ready to go Megan? I am setting off in ten minutes." I answered him by shouting down "I am going to go in Harry's car with him." There was another long pause then my dad shouted up "Well you two better be safe.............And Harry I need to have a quick chat with you about something." Harry looked at me then let out a little laugh but I stopped him by putting my hand over his mouth. He said "Yeah, sure. I am coming down." he then put me down on my piano stool and whispered "You get ready whist I speak to your Dad about whatever he wants to say to me." and he walked out of the door, closing it on the way out.

I let out a little sigh and thought to myself "ah, this is the life." and picked up my hot chocolate and sipped at it whist smiling at the picture of Harry on my bedside table. 

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