The pretty girl who fell in love with Harry styles

A One Direction fanfiction.. obviously. Maddy also known as madds meets One Direction in quite unusual circumstances and when she falls for Harry Styles, her world spins out of control... Harry Styles, One Direction, 1D, Louis Tomlinson. Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, Niall Horan

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7. Chapter 7

I shot up as soon as I heard the laughter. I found myself sitting on top of Harry and staring right at Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Niall. They were all aimlessly staring at me and I could only imagine they were wondering what I was doing on Harry's couch. That's when Harry squirmed himself from out under me and sat up. When the boys saw Harry, they all began to giggle to themselves, where as Niall started gawking with pleasure.

"Hi guys," Harry said bashfully, "you guys remember Beth…"

I waved at the boys.

"You're not the girl from the drug store are you?" Louis asked.

"That would be me, yes," I answered.

There was a silence, which Niall broke by saying, "We were just coming by to ask if you wanted to come get some lunch with us, but I guess we'll leave you two alone…"

"No," I insisted, "I'd better get going anyway, you boys have fun."

"No," Harry grabbed my wrist as I got up off the couch, "stay, please."

"Ya," Liam added, "you can come with us."

I thought about it for a little while. Obviously I had nothing better to do than go out to eat with One Direction so my answer was "Sure."

I grabbed my handbag and put my shoes on. Harry stood close to me and slowly wrapped his huge hands around mine. I crossed my fingers into his and squeezed his hand. He looked up and smiled at me.

"Alright lovebirds," Louis interrupted, "let's go.

I chuckled. Hand in hand with Harry, all 5 boys and I walked into the elevator and rode down to the garage level where my car was and apparently Harry's as well. We stepped out into the lot and flashes of light and what sounded like cameras clicked.

Zayn cursed under his breath.

"What is it?" I asked him.

"Paparazzi…" he gave Harry an uncertain look.

"So we can't go out?" I asked.

"It's up to you, Haz," Zayn looked at Harry.

Harry looked at me uneasily, "Maybe we should stay in for lunch?"

"Ya, that's fine with me," I asked, still a little confused about what was going on.

So the boys and I got back into the lift. Harry looked a little upset and I wasn't sure why we couldn't go out, but I left it alone. The elevator doors pushed open and we all stepped out. We all sort of looked at each other for a while, not sure on what to do exactly. 

I shot up as soon as I heard the laughter. I found myself sitting on top of Harry and staring right at Louis, Zayn, Liam, and Niall. They were all aimlessly staring at me and I could only imagine they were wondering what I was doing on Harry's couch. That's when Harry squirmed himself from out under me and sat up. When the boys saw Harry, they all began to giggle to themselves, where as Niall started gawking with pleasure.

"Hi guys," Harry said bashfully, "you guys remember Beth…"

I waved at the boys.

"You're not the girl from the drug store are you?" Louis asked.

"That would be me, yes," I answered.

There was a silence, which Niall broke by saying, "We were just coming by to ask if you wanted to come get some lunch with us, but I guess we'll leave you two alone…"

"No," I insisted, "I'd better get going anyway, you boys have fun."

"No," Harry grabbed my wrist as I got up off the couch, "stay, please."

"Ya," Liam added, "you can come with us."

I thought about it for a little while. Obviously I had nothing better to do than go out to eat with One Direction so my answer was "Sure."

I grabbed my handbag and put my shoes on. Harry stood close to me and slowly wrapped his huge hands around mine. I crossed my fingers into his and squeezed his hand. He looked up and smiled at me.

"Alright lovebirds," Louis interrupted, "let's go.

I chuckled. Hand in hand with Harry, all 5 boys and I walked into the elevator and rode down to the garage level where my car was and apparently Harry's as well. We stepped out into the lot and flashes of light and what sounded like cameras clicked.

Zayn cursed under his breath.

"What is it?" I asked him.

"Paparazzi…" he gave Harry an uncertain look.

"So we can't go out?" I asked.

"It's up to you, Haz," Zayn looked at Harry.

Harry looked at me uneasily, "Maybe we should stay in for lunch?"

"Ya, that's fine with me," I asked, still a little confused about what was going on.

So the boys and I got back into the lift. Harry looked a little upset and I wasn't sure why we couldn't go out, but I left it alone. The elevator doors pushed open and we all stepped out. We all sort of looked at each other for a while, not sure on what to do exactly.

"So," Niall said, "what's for lunch?"

"Well we have to cook something," Louis said.

"I'll cook," Harry and I said together.

The boys laughed.

"Don't worry, babe," Harry said, "I've got the cooking under control."

"That's okay, I can cook. I'm quite the chef," I teased.

"Well, Haz, looks like you've got yourself a little competition." Louis teased.

Harry ignored Louis, "Is that a challenge?"

"Oh absolutely," I came really close to Harry's face.

"Why don't we have a little cooking competition, then?" Zayn interrupted.

"I'm up for it," I said.

"Alright then Ms. Iron Chef," Harry came inches away from my face, "let's see just how great you are."

I winked at him and immediately ran for the kitchen cabinet. I flung the doors open.

I don't know what I was expecting to see when I opened the cabinet, but it definitely wasn't emptiness. It was literally hollow, with the exception of a can of condensed milk.

I looked over at Harry, "Really? How long have you not shopped for groceries?"

"We just got back from touring!" Harry defended himself.

"We've been back for 3 weeks…" Zayn said quietly.

Harry just bashfully stood there staring at all of us.

"…So Chinese food it is," Liam proclaimed. We all agreed wholeheartedly.

After about a half hour, the Chinese food was delivered. The boys sat around the table, but Harry and I sat on the couch alone.

I stuck my chopsticks in my takeout box for a minute, "Hey Harry?"

"Yeah babe?" Harry answered digging through his chicken.

"Why didn't you want to go out with me?"

"What?" This caught his attention.

"Before in the parking garage with the paparazzi…" I answered.

"No, no, no. It's not that I didn't want to go out with you, but it's just if the paparazzi saw you…"

"If they saw me…" I echoed.

"If they got a picture of you and that picture got online… well you know how our fans can be…" he explained.

"Right," I understood, "I know, I'm a part of the fandom; I know just how we are."

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Don't be. I understand," I laughed.

I stuffed a huge piece of chicken in my mouth and couldn't eat it all, making Harry laugh. I managed to swallow it and made a face. I put my box aside and checked my phone. I had 3 missed calls from Janet and a missed call from my mum. I jumped up. It was already 5 pm!

"What's wrong, love?" Harry jumped up.

"I didn't realize how late it got. I really have to go." I said.

"Okay," Harry smiled.

"What?" I asked, wondering why he was smiling.

"You're cute when you panic," he smiled again.

I nudged his arm.

"Thank you. I had a great time." I came up really close to Harry.

He wrapped his arms around my waste, "So did I."

And just like that, he leaned in and gave me a quick snog. I kissed him back, getting completely consumed by the kiss.

"Get a room!" Louis yelled from across the kitchen.

I chuckled, stopping the kiss. Harry turned around gave Lou a dirty look.

"Bye Lou!" I waved, teasing him. He winked in reply.

"Bye boys," I hugged each of them goodbye.

I grabbed my handbag and Harry walked me to the elevator.

I gave Harry one last peck on the lips before walking into the elevator. We smiled goodbye to each other while the elevator doors slammed shut.

And as they closed completely, I whispered to myself, "I love you, Harry Styles."

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