I will never stop loving you.

Violet is an ordinary girl with barely any problems in her life. Her friends are a bit more 'out there' than she is. They're always going to parties and Violet just stays at home because her single mum is so busy and she needs to help her little sister, Bella.
What happens when she goes to a party and meets a boy with a cute accent and curly hair? Will he change her life forever; or will she change his???


9. Wake up call.

Violet's POV

My eyes felt so heavy, that I could barely open them.

I checked my wrist watch for the time: 10am

Huh, that was weird. I usually wake up around 8.

I fixed my blurry vision to my surroundings.

Where was I? This wasn't my room.

Oh yeah. I'd spent the night at Harry's.

I looked over my shoulder. He was fast asleep. His back was to the ceiling and his face was pressed against his pillow. I smiled and grabbed my phone off the bedside table to take a picture. (Lol) I'm so abnormal.

I went into the bathroom and had a shower to freshen up. I got out and then it hit me.

Damn. What the hell was I gonna wear? I couldn't really put my dress on from last night. He'd given me a singlet and shorts to sleep in last night.

I sighed. I looked around and saw clothes on a chair with a note taped to it:

Hey, Love ;)

I realised that you didn't have any clothes for this morning so I caught up to Zayn right before he left to go the shops last night (He needed breakfast stuff, Niall cleared everything out.) I gave him some money to go buy some stuff quickly. Hope we got the right size :)

Love, Hazza :)

PS I am not a morning person :P

I looked at the contents on the chair.

There was a loose, grey singlet with a black smiley on it and a pair of jeans.

There was also a darkish blue jacket.

At the foot of the chair was a pair of black converses.

Wow. I thought. They weren't very cheap.

I'd have to pay him back when I got back to my place.

After I'd dried off my hair and etc I slipped on the shirt and jeans. Surprisingly, they fit very well. I slipped on the jacket cos it was pretty cold and I put on the socks and the converses. Perfect.

I brushed my hair and got some mouth wash as I didn't have my tooth brush.

When I looked presentable I went back into his bedroom. Still asleep.

I found my way into the kitchen and saw Eleanor.

"Hey." I said.

"Good morning," She smiled. "How'd you sleep?"

"Pretty well, actually." I said. "You?"

"Yeah, pretty good. Well only until I could get Louis to stop complaining."

"Complaining? Why?"


"Ohh," I said.

"Well, that's was I get, I guess." She laughed. "Do you want breakfast?"


"You like pancakes?"

"Who doesn't'?"

"Do you wanna see if Jess and the rest of the girls are awake? They're probably a bit hungry. And if Jess is with Niall, I doubt there's any food left." She said, laughing.

"Ok," I smiled.

I left the apartment and found myself in the hallway. El didn't tell me which one Jess was in or all the others. I guess they were all next-door to each other.

I remembered last night Niall said he was next door to Harry and Harry's flat was right at the end (no one was next-door on one side) so I knocked on the only room next-door.

"Who is it?" Asked an Irish voice.

"Violet." I replied.

"It's open."

I opened the door and walked in. The apartment, of course, was a lot like Harry's and Louis'. (Only room placement and ect) It only had different furniture.

I saw Niall drinking some juice and Jess was asleep on the couch.

"She slept on the couch?" I asked.

"Oh, no, she slept in my room, but when she woke up she laid down on the couch and fell asleep again."

"Let's wake her up," I said, an evil smile forming on my face.

"Ok," He said. "What do we need?"

"Whipped cream, a feather and a cherry."

"One sec."

Niall opened his fridge and got out a can of whipped cream and a cherry.

"There's no feather, but you can use this." He said, plucking a fern off a plant.

He handed it to me and I said: "Watch this."

I went on my knees so I could b eye level with Jess. I gave Niall my phone to film it.

"Ok. Here we go." I said.

I got her hand and piled a mountain of cream on it. I then proceeded to tickle her nose with the fern. Her hand went p to hear face and she looked like a pie.

She shot up and said: "What the f*** are you doing!?!?"

"One sec," I said and then I put the cherry on her nose.

"Perfect." I said. "You get all that?" I asked Niall.

"Yep." He nodded.

"I hate you so, so much Violet." She joked.

"Aww, baby, I love you, too." I said.

She glared at me but started smiling and said: "I'll get you back."


"Come on," I said, "I'll help you wash it off.

We got some paper towels off Niall and rinsed off her face.

"There." I said, "Good as new."

"She put a hand over her cheek and stroked it.

"Whoa. Whipped cream leaves your face soft." She said, surprised.

"That was my plan all along," I said, smiling.

"So. What'd you and Niall do last night?" I asked.

"Well, we just talked about what we like, what we don't like, where we grew up." All that stuff.

She was talking so soft, not like her loud self that right about now would've said something... well, loud-ish.

"And???" I asked, pushing her on.

"And... what?" She asked.

"And." I simply said.



"Shit, those boy's eyes. Did u see them? They're like an ocean!"

There we go.

"Hey," I said. "I thought you liked Louis."

"I guess I did, but only as a favourite. I mean, when you really get to know Niall, he's... he's..."

"Phenomi-NIALL?" I asked, finishing her sentence for her.


"So if Lou didn't have a girlfriend, would you still like Niall?"

"I really think so. I'm not kidding, Jess. And have you seen the way Harry looks at you." 

"No, how does he look at me?" I asked, confused.

"Like you're his anything and everything."

"Exaggerate much." I said, laughing.

"Vi, I'm not kidding."


"I know."


"Ok, get out. I gotta pee."

"Going." Jess said.


I washed my hands and opened the door.

"SURPRISE!!!" Jess yelled. I could barely see her holding something cylinder-ish when my vision went... white?

"Ahh!" I screamed.


"Ok, ok." I said. "Now we're even."

"Not quite yet." She said.

Then she got a cherry and placed it on my nose.

"Now we're even."

Niall handed me some paper towels and I rinsed my face to get all the cream off.

"Wow. My face is soft." I said.

"Told you." Jess said.


We left the room and got every one else into Harry's flat.

"I'm hungry." Muttered Niall.

"El said she's making pancakes."

"Actually," El said. "No pancakes."

"Whyyy?" Niall moaned.

"No eggs."

"Let's just go out for breakfast." Zayn and Perrie said.

"Ok." We all agreed.

"Where's Harry?" I asked.

"Still in bed." Louis said. "Let's go wake him up." A smile forming on his face.

"Yay." I said.

We all (9 people) went into Harry's room.

Louis had 2 glasses of icy water. El had her phone and was filming

"COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO!!!" Louis yelled, splashing the water all over Harry.

"AHH!" Harry screamed.

We were all laughing our heads off.

We all (except Harry) hi-fived Lou.

"Wake up, Harry, we're going out for breakfast."

"Ok," he said. Sitting up.

We all left the room except for me. I gave Harry a towel and he shook his head, water flying everywhere and his curls flopping wildly.

"Thanks," He said, kissing my cheek.

"You're welcome." I said.

"We are we going to?" He asked.

"I don't know. Some food place, I guess."

~30 mins later~

"Harry!" Louis yelled. "Are you ready yet!?"

"One sec."

Harry then came into the room wearing dark blue jeans, black converses and a white shirt.

"Ok, guys." Louis said. "Let's go." 

"Hold on," Harry said, grabbing a jumper and slipping it on. It was a purple jumper with 'Jack Wills' written in white letter.

"Ok," Louis said. "Now let's go."

When we left, Harry and Niall put their hoods up. Geez, the paparazzi must be really bad.

After walking for a while, we settled on a cute little café. The tables were 4 seaters, so we brought 3 together, leaving 2 spare seats.

A few minutes later, a waitress came and gave us our menu's. She looked about 18. She had short, straight blond hair and green eyes. Before she walked away, I saw her wink in Zayn's direction. I quickly glanced at them. Zayn just ignored her and gave me an annoyed look and Perrie was talking with Jess so I don't think she noticed. Phew.

I looked at Zayn and we exchanged glances.

When we decided what we were gonna eat, a waiter came with a notepad.

"Hello, are you all ready to order?"

"Yes," Louis said. "I'll have the toast and scrambled eggs with an orange juice.

"Same." Said El, Perrie, Jess and Zayn. But El and Perrie asked for Hot Chocolate.

Me and Harry had already decided.

"We'll have 2 of the pancake dishes. One with an apple juice and one with a hot chocolate." Harry said.

Niall, Danielle and Liam ordered bacon and eggs.

In about 15 minutes, our orders came. It took 2 people to carry everything.

Our pancakes looked really nice. 

They were topped off with a bucket load (a bit of exaggeration used there,) of whipped cream, (oh no, not again,) and a scoop of ice-cream to the side with a strawberry. Yum.

I put my pancakes in quarters and started taking bites.

"Hey!" I said to Niall as he robbed some of my pancake. 

He just smile and gave me a piece of bacon.

"Ew." I said.

"What?" He asked. "Don't you like bacon?"

"No. Or ham, pork, or anything pig related."

"Boo." Niall said, laughing.

I finished a pancake and took a sip of my hot chocolate. It was so sweet and warm. It was perfect.

"Hey," Harry said. "What's that?" He said pointing to my left. 

I looked to the direction he was pointing and didn't see anything. "Wha-?" I asked and turned around but cut myself off when I saw Harry sipping my Hot Chocolate.

"What?" He asked.

"If you asked I would've let you, you know."

"Sorry, but apple juice is cold."

"Why'd you order it then!?" Louis asked, laughing.

"Cos I like it, that's why." Harry replied sticking his tongue out.

"Well," I said. "This is what you get for stealing." 

I got some whipped cream and splatted it onto his face.

"Please!" Exclaimed Jess. "No more whipped cream!"

We all started laughing.


After we finished breakfast, we left the Café, paying the waiter and thanking him for the meal.

We were walking through the Town and Harry held my hand. I looked up at him and smiled.

I looked around at everyone and they were holding hands, too.

It was adorable.

"Hey," I asked Harry, "What if the paparazzi see us?"

"Don't worry, babe. They don't follow us everywhere." He answered.

We ended up walking to a park.

Louis grabbed El's hand and ran with her to the swing-set.

"Push me! Push me!" Louis squealed to Eleanor like a little girl.

I sat on a bench with Harry. We weren't really talking, but it wasn't awkward.

We were just staring at the beautiful blue sky. Watching the white clouds travel aimlessly with each other.

I leant down and rested my head on his shoulder.

I smiled to myself.

He looked down at me with his beautiful eyes.

We said nothing, we just smiled.

After a while, he asked me: "Hey? Do you want to go out tomorrow? Like on a date?"

I lifted my head up and looked at him, smiling. "I'd love too," I said.

And he just smiled at me, flashing his white teeth, showing his little dimples, and his green eyes beaming.


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