A girl named Janela NEVER really like One Direction. She promised she wouldn't fall for any of them. But, sometimes promises are just meant to be broken. How do the boys feel about her?


5. Hello, loveys.

It was 10:30 in the morning, I woke up and found Harry lying next to me with his arm around my waist. He was still asleep. Then, every memory from last night just hit me. I remembered everything. I can't believe I'm dating, Styles. I shifted to my side looking at Harry. He woke up to the sound of the shifting noises when I moved. He rubbed is eyes and looked back at me, smiling. I let out a small giggle as he chuckles.

"Good morning, Mrs. Styles." Harry sweetly said.

"Good morning, babe." I pleasantly replied.

Harry gets up and grabs my hand. The rest of the boys were downstairs. Harry and I walked into the kitchen finding 4 boys eating breakfast.

"Good morning, love birds." Louis teased with a slight smirk on his face.

"Good morning, guys! & shut up, Louis!" I yelled as I rudely glared back at him.

Harry slaps him, but not too hard to make him yell or to make his cheek red. Just a playful slap. Louis didn't care, he continued teasing us over and over. I ignored him and so did Harry. When we were done eating we both quickly ran upstairs into my room to get dressed. I wore skinny jeans, high top converse, a loose top that had  British flag on it, and my hair in a bun. Harry was just wearing sweats and a T- shirt.

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