Haters (1D Fanfic)

Elizabeth, Liza for short, hates One Direction....well, that is strong but she doesn't care about them, she hates how all her friends gush and make goo-goo eyes at boys that have absolutely no chance at. It pisses her off. Then she enters a contest....not really.....where if you win you get to live with One Direction for a month.

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4. Four

Harry's POV

Me and they guys start fooling around it the kitchen while Liza is in her room. When she comes in, and starts laughing I get distracted and Niall takes the opportunity to poor flour on my head. "'Oi! I'll get you back, I will!" I yell and chase him. We run around and throw things until we hear Liza yelling about pizza. Niall stops and says "Food?" Then runs from the room.

I fallow slowly with the others.

Niall's POV

I run into the elevator as it opens and partially tackle the pizza guy. "How much?" Louis asks as I grab the top box and open it, ahhh, meat lovers. Louis pays the guy and takes the rest of the pizza's, one large plain, one large meat lovers(mine), one large veggie., one large pepperoni and one large house special. I sit down on the floor and open my pizza.

 

Louis's POV

While Niall tackles the pizza guy I get out some cash and pay the poor kid. "Thanks, kid, have a nice day." I tell him and take the pizzas. Liza helps me bring them to the coffee table next to Niall. "Thanks, Liza." I open the box "Ladies first."

 

Liza's POV

Wow, boys. I shake my head and help Louis. "Thanks, Liza, Ladies first." He says and opens the box, mmm, pepperoni! I grab a paper plate and two slices. I step back and the guys descend upon the boxes with vengeance. I walk over to the TV set into the wall and turn it on. I flip around until I find a music channel. it is playing 'What Makes You Beautiful."

All the guys glance up then start singing softly. Well, I do have to admit they sound better live then on a cd.

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