I Love You (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

My name is Mia,and im 18. My dad works to help hide famous singers for 4 monthes untill there big tour starts. He gets paid alot,I think he gets paid..... 20,000 each month. He tells them they dont have to pay him that much,but they do anyways. I have seen alot of famous people.But now im used to it. Untill one day!!

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23. The Party (Part Two)

  MIAS POV        It was time for everybody to start getting to the party, and sure enough the doorbell rings. Louis lets everybody in that was waiting patiently at the door. Chatting could be heard through out the house. I sat in Louis' bedroom at the edge of the bed. All alone. I wasnt a real party person. I only came because the boys begged me too. I heard foot steps that became louder and louder as they came closer to the bedroom. I scooted farther in the bed and closed my eyes. I heard the door creak openFoot steps coming closer to the bed. The bed moved as someone sat down. I opened my eyes barley to see Harry sitting down. He was looking at his phone that buzzed from a text. He looked back up and before he could catch me i squeezed my eyes shut. He sighs and kisses my cheek. He got up from the bed walking to the door. "Wait," I spoke before he reached the door. He turned around looking at me. He walked back and sat where he was sitting when he came in. "Yes,beautiful?" He asked pushing a strand of hair behind my ear. "How long will the party last?" I asked staring into those big green eyes of his. "Well, i dont know. Why dont you come down there with me? Eh?" He spoke. "Ok," I told him. He grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet. He held my hand like he was never gonna let go. He looked over at me and smiled. I poked at his dimples. His smile grew. So did mine. The party lasted till 12:00. Everybody had left exsept me and Harry and the other boys. All of us were cleaning the mess that the people had made. We finally finsihed with five trash bags filled with empty cans,plates, ect. Everybody was pooped from all the mess that we cleaned up. All the boys flopped down on the couch. "Would yall like to stay over tonight?" I asked my back turned away from them picking up the last trash bag. No answer. I turned around seeing the five boys that i love asleep on the couch. Well Niall and Louis was laying on the floor with a pillow under their head. Zayn was sleeping alone on one of the couches and Liam had his head on one side of the couch and Harry had his head on the other side of the couch. I smiled at the sleepy boys that were laying in the living room. I grabbed some blankets and placed one over Niall and Louis. Another blanket on Harry and Liam laying on the couch. And one more on Zayn that was laying alone. They were so cute. So tierd from all the cleaning. I was used to it. Well you know having to clean up after Harry and all. I giggled because Harrys feet were in Liams face and Liams feet were in Harrys face. All of them snoring slightly. I walked over to all of them and gave them each a kiss on the cheek. Well i kissed Harry on the lips gently. Harry had a small smile on his face. I started walking to the stairs. I stoped at the end of the stairs and looked back at the guys. "Good night boys," I whisperd. I turned back around and started to climb the stairs. I was to tierd to take a bath so i looked under the bathroom cabinet. I found a new tooth brush and brushed my teeth. And combed through my hair. I climbed into bed and pulled up the covers. I turned my head to the side and smelled Louis' cologne. It smelled kinda like the cologne Harry wears. I inhaled the wonderful smell. I reached over and turned off the lamp that lit the dark room. I smiled at the image in my head of the snoring boys that were sleeping good in the living room. I fell asleep thinking of the boys that i loved.  What a great day.                                                                                                                                                                                         (Thanks for reading my book i love writing on movellas so much. It gives me something to look foward to.      Good night/good evening/good morning.)

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