They Don't Know About Us

Sienna enters a contest (with the help of her best friend) to spend one whole week with One Direction and unexpectedly wins. Having no other choice, she accepts. But later on, she gets all five guys to fall in love with her in one week. Who will she choose? Harry, the Flirt? Liam, the Smart one? Niall, the Funny one? Zayn, the Vain one? Or Louis, the Leader? When the week is over, Sienna's chance of being with one of guys is gone. Will she get another chance during her Senior Year?

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5. Getting to Know Harry

I stared up at the ceiling, just thinking about the night before with Zayn. But two days of being Liam and Zayn made my heart pound against my chest. I couldn't stop thinking about them. The kiss with Zayn and the feeling of being close to Liam. I could still feel Liam's arms wrapped around me; how it felt so warm and it made me feel complete.

The sun shone through the window and I got out of bed, heading downstairs. The door to the guest room opened and Zayn met me at the bottom of the stairs. "Good morning." He greeted me with a kiss on the lips. I eagerly kissed him back. Oh, I've never felt this way about anyone before.

"Morning." I smiled once we pulled away. "Get dressed. I'm buying you breakfast." He smiled. I nodded, then went upstairs to get dressed. I fixed my hair, brushed my teeth, and grabbed my backpack. Zayn took my hand as he led me out to the car. He opened the door for me as I got in. He slid into the driver's seat and drove down the street.

At IHOP, we ate breakfast, shared dessert, and he dropped me off at school. "I'll see you later beautiful." He winked at me before driving away. Zayn Malik called me beautiful! Inside, I was freaking out but I knew I had to stay calm.

 

During lunch, Savannah and I sat down at our usual table. "So, who slept over this time? Harry? Niall? Zayn? Harry? Louis? Harry? Wait, how many times have I said 'Harry'? It doesn't even matter. You know I love him." Savannah said. I rolled my eyes and ate my salad. "Zayn slept over." I said.

"Oh." she said.

"He took me to the beach."

"Oh?" Now she sounded interested.

"We watched the sunset."

"Continue..."

"And we... kissed." I said. Her mouth dropped and I chuckled a little. "You two kissed?" she asked. I nodded and continued eating my salad. For the rest of the day, I never heard a single word out of her mouth. Yep, she was jealous. My best friend was jealous of me.

School was finally over and as I walked right out of my last class, Harry was standing there. "How long have you been standing there?" I asked him as we started walking down the hallway. "A good ten minutes, why?" he asked. I shrugged as we walked outside the school towards the parking lot. "I never had anyone wait outside of my class before, wait... scratch that. I've never had a guy wait outside of my class before." I told him as we walked to his car.

"Well, I'm glad I changed that." he smiled. We got in his car and drove to my house. I showed him where his room was and went into the living room. He sat down next to me, draping his arm around my shoulders. "So, what do you want to first?" he asked.

I looked at his hand, then looked at him and saw him begin to lean in. I stopped him, only for a moment. "Let's not rush into things, shall we?" I asked, giving him a half-hearted smile. But how could I deny a guy from One Direction? He had green eyes and they were really pretty. "It's not like the guys are going to find out." he said, then leaned in again.

"Harry..." I paused.

"Yes?" he asked with a smile.

"Um, let's get to know each other first." I smiled. I knew he was eighteen. I wasn't going to have sex with him. I wouldn't want to take any chances. "Oh, okay." I heard a bit of disappointment in his voice. "What do you want to know about me?" he asked.

"Tell me everything. What your favorite color is? What your birthday is? You know, the basics." I said. Harry began telling me everything about him. I don't know how long he had been going on for. It felt like hours. Then I realized that he reminded me of Savannah, how she would go on for hours talking about herself or Harry. They would make a perfect couple, but Savannah was such a flirt and so was Harry. Would that ever work out?

"I do have four nipples, if you'd like to see them." he smirked.

"Uh, maybe next time." I said. Oh no. I think I implied the fact that I'm interested in him. "What did you do with Liam and Zayn?" he asked. I looked at him and said, "I watched Toy Story with Liam and went to the beach with Zayn. Why do you guys ask questions about each other?"

Harry shrugged, "Nothing personal, you know. I'm just wondering what they do so I don't have to repeat anything with you." I nodded, good answer. I thought. "I really like you Sienna." he said. I simply stared at him for a second. "What?" I asked him.

"I know that came out a bit... forward, but I do." he said.

Harry Styles likes me? Oh. My. God. What am I going to tell Savannah? She'll freak if she finds out. She'll hate me forever. How is this possible? A guy, like Harry Styles, cannot like me in just one day. I mean, it's only been like four or five hours since he's been here. That is not possible.

"I understand that you don't want to rush into anything, and I'm not going to force you into doing anything. Not just yet." he smirked. "I'll wait until the week is over." He stood up, then walked out of the room and left me sitting there in a daze on the couch.

 

Until the week is over? I asked myself. The last sentence he said before he left the room continued to play in my mind. I went up to my room and fell asleep. The next morning, I smelled breakfast downstairs and found Harry in the kitchen. "I made you breakfast." he said. He put out a plate full of french toast and handed me a fork.

"Thanks." I smiled, sitting down at the table. He sat down across from me with his own breakfast and began eating. "I hope this makes up for yesterday. I feel really bad about it." he said. Aw, he feels bad. I thought to myself. I had to give him a bit of credit for making me breakfast. I took a bite. Wow, it was good. Just as delicious as Liam's eggs and sausages.

I stood up and sat down next to him, pulling my plate over to the same side. "This makes up for what happened yesterday." I smiled, giving him a kiss on the cheek and continued eating my breakfast.

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