I Knew You Were Trouble

Ella Thorpe and Louis Tomlinson have been best friends since they had been born. Ella's Mum and Dad work on tours so when she was 16 she moved in with Louis' family whilst her parents and sister travelled on the road. When Louis brings the rest of One Direction home after their time on The X Factor, Ella and Harry develop a crush for one another. Louis notices this and tries to prevent it from happening as he knows Harry's womanizing ways. Will Louis support them when Harry and Ella make it official?
Credit for the cover: Alex Taylor


68. Part 2 - I Can't Drink

Ella's P.O.V

"I'm pregnant," Charlotte whispered.

I sat there in silence, shocked, trying to get my head round the fact that my 'little sister' was pregnant. Who was the father?

"Who's the dad?" I asked.

"H-Hunter," She stuttered.

"Char, why did you let him destroy you? Why didn't you just leave when we told you to?" I raised my voice slightly, "He's wrecked this 'family' enough."

"I'm sorry," She sobbed.

"You need to talk to your brother. It may be hard for him to accept, you're his little sister. But he deserves to know," I stood up.

"Where are you going?"

"If you need me, just ask someone and they'll tell you where I am," I sighed and left the room.

I heard the boys' laughter so I followed the sound. When I reached the kitchen, I opened the door and they all turned to look at me. They all smiled at me so I returned the gesture and moved over to Louis. After seeing the others turn to their own conversations, I looked up at Lou.

"Lottie's upstairs, she needs some time to herself though," I told him.

He nodded and I could see he was expecting something else. I gave him a quick 'bye' before making my way up to mine and Harry's bedroom. Turning on the stereo, I walked over to my wardrobe.


Harry's P.O.V

I saw Ella leave the room and I followed her up to our room. I watched as she turned to her wardrobe, silently sitting on the bed.

She sees the world through TV screens

All of her friends in magazines

She sung perfectly, much better than every other female I've heard. As she swayed her hips, I listened intently to her voice.

But everyday she lives a broken dream

Making her own reality

Whilst she continued to sing, I remembered all the good moments in our relationship.

There's lots of make up on her face

To cover up an empty space

The day we first met, the way her beautiful wavy hair tumbled down her back all the way to her hip line.

But there's a lot behind those big blue eyes

She just don't realise

The way her sparkling blue eyes burned into my own. How her delicate hand shook mine in greeting.

Everybody's gone and lost their minds

It's just the days we live in most of the time

I could remember wanting more than just friendship with her. That this wasn't just some ordinary girl.

Get up out the dark

Open up your eyes

You'll discover there's a world outside

That meal in TGI Friday's where we didn't care what the others thought. Just doing what we wanted.

To fix a broken heart

You have to try

When I helped her go back to normal; changing her hair back and making her feel completely safe.

Pick it up, pick it up

It's a beautiful life

The first time we made love. The way our hands have always fit together perfectly.

Beautiful life, beautiful life

It's a beautiful life, beautiful life

On our last night in Doncaster, when I took her on a romantic night under the stars.

He got his fortune on a plate

But all that money won't change fate

When we found out we were going to be parents...

He's got six zeros but no one to share it with

No friends, no girl, no one in the world

Seeing each other after over a month. Cuddling for the first time in what felt like forever.

Everybody's gone and lost their minds

It's just the days we live in most of the time

Emily Anne Styles.

"Harryyy," Ella giggled.

I hadn't realised Ella had stopped singing until she tried to get my attention. I blinked and looked at the broad smile that was on her face.

"So when can I see this costume of yours?" I winked.

"Two weeks."

"But then I'll see it the same time that everybody else does," I whined.

She sighed and threw me her phone. I looked at the photo that she'd posted on twitter of herself. I smirked to myself and moved over so I was on top of Ella, pressing my lips to hers.


Me and Ella were laying in bed, watching 'Back Up Plan'. We were cuddled together, staring intently at the screen. When I began to hear shouting, I was distracted by the noise. I turned the TV off and Ella stood up.

She pulled her onsie over her underwear and walked over the door. I was now able to make out what the voices were shouting about.


Ella's P.O.V

I opened the door and walked out into the hallway. The yelling was coming from the room opposite mine and Harry's. Louis' bedroom.

"Why did you sleep with him? You're sixteen for god's sake, Charlotte!" Louis shouted.

"I'm sorry, okay? It wasn't planned!" Charlotte began to cry.

"Nothing's ever planned. You can't keep it," Louis finalised.

"You think I don't know that," She spat and walked out of the room.

I entered the room and stared at Louis.

"What was that for?" I asked him.

"She's pregnant."

"I know that," I told him, "Can't you see that she's going through a really tough time?"

He shrugged his shoulders, acting as if he'd done nothing wrong.

"You know what Hunter's like. He messes with people and Lottie was an easy target," I pointed out.

When he didn't say anything, I left the room and walked into the spare bedroom. Charlotte was sprawled across the bed, head in her hands.

"Get packing, I'm taking you home," I instructed.

She nodded and stood up, grabbing her suitcase. I walked back into my room and quickly got changed. I threw on pair of black and white Aztec leggings and a plain black vest top. I grabbed my purple and black Superdry coat that had been stored away in my wardrobe over the summer.

"I'm taking Charlotte home," I told Harry and quickly pecked him on the lips.

I put on my black Vans and walked down the stairs to the spare bedroom where Charlotte was waiting for me with her suitcase packed. I sent Louis a text as I told her to follow me down the stairs to the front door.

'I'm taking her home. This is your last chance to apologize, Lou x'

I turned my phone off and looked behind me, checking that Louis hadn't decided to rush down at the last second. After seeing that was unlikely, I faced forwards and opened the door. Me and Charlotte climbed into the car and I plugged my headphones into my phone.

Already knowing that the car ride would be silence otherwise, I blasted the music up loud before starting the car. When I stopped to get petrol, some drinks and food, I quickly texted Johanna.

Me: I'm bringing Char home, there's been a problem

Jay: What's wrong?

Me: She'll tell you when we arrive, I have to go now, though

I brought us a bag of crisps, a bar of chocolate and a bottle of coke each. It didn't take much longer to get to Johanna's house. Once we did, I stayed in the car and made sure that Charlotte got in safely before I left.


It was finally the night of Halloween. All of the girls were getting ready in my room with the boys  getting ready elsewhere. They were all going as their 'Best Song Ever' characters so Lou and the other make up artists had come round to get them ready.

I was already in my costume and was standing in front of the full-length mirror, trying to find any sign of a baby bump. I was beginning to feel a bit self conscious and Harry hated it. Everyday there'd be something new about me that I'd complain about and he would tell me time after time to stop being negative.

After the relief of finding nothing, I pulled out a black nail varnish and started to paint my nails. I applied my make up and put my hair into curls. Placing the policewoman hat on my head, I slipped my feet into my black platform wedges.

Everyone else had finished getting ready and they walked into their own rooms. I took my phone out and quickly text my mum.

Me: Tell Sam to start walking down now. Everyone's ready x

Mum: Okay, hun, have a good time x

I heard Harry enter the room and turned my phone onto lock screen. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and I felt his hot breath on my ear.

"You don't know how much I just want to rip this dress of you," He whispered in my ear.

"Too bad then, isn't it?" I laughed, "And if you get drunk then that's definitely not gonna happen."

"And why is that?" He asked

"I can't drink, Harry."

He chuckled and twisted me around so I was facing him. He grinned at me before pressing his lips to mine in an urgent kiss.

"You're too needy, let's go," I giggled.

We walked out of the room and down the stairs, walking over to where everyone was waiting for us. Zayn, Perrie, Laura and Niall decided to leave and meet us there.

When I heard a knock at the door, I made my way to it.

"Sam," I smiled, "Guys, let's go."

Me, Harry, Danielle, Liam and Sam crammed into mine and Harry's car with Eleanor and Louis in Louis'. I climbed into the passenger seat as Harry started the car and we drove off. Within ten minutes, we pulled up outside a club named 'Blue'.

We all got out of the car and met the others by the entrance. I grabbed Harry's hand and walked over to the bouncer at the door to the club.

"We have a place for the Halloween party," I told him.


"Styles," Harry answered.

The bouncer flipped through his clipboard before letting us in. As I stepped inside the club, I was met by the strong smell of alcohol and smoke. When the others joined us, Zayn went to buy the first round of shots, and a glass of coke for me.

After about five rounds of drinks, we started our own game of Truth or Jack.

"How do you play it?" Laura asked.

"You get asked a question and if you don't answer it, you have to take a shot of Jack," Louis explained, slurring his words slightly.

"Who's playing?" Harry questioned.

Everybody put their hands up, except me and Liam. Harry started the game off with a truth for Niall.


"That was an amazing night," Harry laughed, as he stumbled over to the car.

"Harry, slow down, you'll fall over," I warned.

Me and Liam were the only sober ones so we had to ring Paul up. Harry refused to leave the car here over night so I ended up driving it home with Harry next to me, distracting me the entire time.

We arrived at home and the others still hadn't got back yet. I opened the front door and kicked my shoes off, stretching my toes to try and release the cramp. I helped Harry up the stairs but he wouldn't stop laughing.

"You're so hyper when you're drunk," I rolled my eyes.

Finally managing to get him up the stairs, I walked him into our room. He laid down on the bed and I turned the lights off.

"Where are you going?" He asked as I opened the door.

"Get some sleep, babe. I'll be up soon," I told him.

"Don't go," He moaned.

I sighed and took my hat off, shaking my hair out before climbing under the sheet.

"You look so hot when you do that," He whispered, sending a shiver down my spine.

"Go to... sleep, Haz," I spoke in between yawns.

He chuckled and pressed his lips to my temple, pulling me into him closer. I snuggled into his chest as he played with my hair. It always amazed me that Harry was never hangover, he'd go from being pissed to just his normal everyday self.


The next morning was all a blur. Me and Eleanor were going down to Doncaster to help Charlotte prepare. Today was the day that Johanna was taking her to the hospital for her abortion. Louis still hadn't apologized to his sister and he'd refused to come down today but everyone knew that he felt guilty but just didn't want to show it.

Eleanor was hung over so I had to drive while she moaned on about how she couldn't wait to be over and done with 'stupid' hormones.

"How have you still not got used to it?" I asked.

"It's hard," She wined, "How do you not care?"

"Well, when your best friends a boy and you've lived with him for over three years, you just learn to deal with it," I laughed.

She giggled and moved on to talk about my pregnancy.

"So, how's little Emily doing?" She questioned, poking my stomach.

"Oh, she's loving all the attention," I joked.

"I bet she is," She teasingly rolled her eyes.

"I, on the other hand, hate it. Everyone's always there making sure that everything's perfect," I complained.

"But you're just so adorable, we love to smother you," She tried to keep a straight face.

The corners of her mouth twitched before turning into a smile. I looked at her briefly and saw her burst into laughter.

"You're so strange."

I pulled into Jay's front drive. She welcomed us both in.

"Congratulations," I smiled warmly.

Even though I thought it was a bit weird I was having a child at the same time as my 'sort-of-mum', I was still happy for her. Thanking me, she lead us upstairs to Charlotte's room where we just had a talk with her. When she had to go for her appointment, me and El decided to leave at the same time.


"Babe, let's go on holiday," Harry randomly suggested as I climbed into the bath.

"Where did you get that idea?" I giggled, leaning back on his chest.

"I dunno really," He shrugged, "Where should we go then?"

"Umm.. my brother has a villa in Paris so we could borrow that," I smiled.

"Sounds like a plan," He laughed.

"We should go sooner rather than later, though, maybe in a month or something," I pointed out.

He nodded in agreement and put some music on his phone. I listened to his raspy voice sing along to the words. After about an hour, I clambered out of the bath and began drying myself with a towel. I tightened my dressing gown around my waist and began to left the room.

"You're going out in an hour, hurry up," I told Harry.

"When are you meeting everyone?" He asked me.

"Me and Perrie are gonna leave in about an hour and a half," I answered as I left the bathroom.

Me and Perrie were going out to a restaurant to have a closer look at the wedding. The boys had a meeting to go to and the other girls were just staying at home relaxing. As the restaurant we were going to would be fancy, I decided to dress up but not too much.

We were also going to look for dresses and stuff, but not making the final arrangements as the wedding won't be for a while. I moved to my wardrobe and pulled out a strapless, knee length, plain cream dress. Then I grabbed a pair of matching shoes that had a small platform and a heel.

Deciding to go all cream, I took out a clutch the same colour as well as matching eye shadow. I quickly checked my phone and saw that Harry had changed my phone case. As I tried to take it off and put on my old one, I realised that it wasn't a case.

Turning it on, my suspicions were confirmed. Harry had brought me a new phone and tried to pass it as my old one.

"Harry," I called.

"What?" He spoke over the sound of the hairdryer.

"Why did you buy me a new phone?" I questioned.

"Uh.. I dropped your old one down the toilet," He admitted.

I burst out laughing and walked into the bathroom.

"I could've paid for it myself, ya know."

"Yeah, but I broke it so it's only fair that I replaced it," He smirked.

"I think your hair's dry now," I giggled as Harry moved to put it back on.

He just rolled his eyes and we both walked into the bedroom. I put some underwear on and slipped out of my dressing gown. I pulled the dress over my head and stepped into the shoes. In slow movements, I applied my make up and placed the necklace around my neck.

When I checked the time, I saw that Harry had five minutes.

"Harry, get dressed, you have five minutes!" I hurried.

I threw him some skinny jeans, a white top, a royal blue blazer and some red converse.

"Calm down," He chuckled.

"You're the one that's gonna be late," I rolled my eyes.

Someone knocked on the door so I went to answer it.

"He's just getting dressed now," I told Zayn as I shoved my phone into my bag.

He nodded and Harry was at the door a few seconds later.

"Sorry, it took me so long, I was in the bath," Harry lied.

"You got out of the bath an hour ago, Harry," I corrected.

"It doesn't matter, we need to go," Zayn interrupted us.

The two boys walked down the two flights of stairs to reach the bottom and then walked out of my sight. I double checked I had everything and closed the door behind me as I began moving in the same direction the boys had.

I met Perrie at the bottom of the stairs and she smiled at me. She was wearing a short, strapless, black dress and crossover heels. Her make up was left subtle with the exception of vibrant red lips. I returned her gesture and moved over to her.

"Shall we go now? The fair starts in about half an hour and it'll take twenty minutes to get there," Perrie asked.

"Yeah, sure," I agreed as we walked outside and hopped into mine and Harry's car.

Neither Zayn or Perrie could drive so me and Harry were like their personal chauffeur's. I plugged my phone into the car and scrolled down to some calming music. On the way to the wedding fair, me and Perrie discussed what colour theme the wedding would be.

"Well, I want it to be traditional so I'll have a white dress and for the second colour I'm thinking purple," Perrie explained.

"So, the bridesmaids and me in purple dresses," I finished and Perrie nodded in agreement.


When me and Perrie arrived home, only Zayn and Harry were there. Everyone else had gone for a night out but they wanted to wait up for us. I insisted that Zayn and Perrie went to meet everyone else and that we'd be fine.

They agreed and bid us goodbye before calling a taxi. Harry carried me upstairs and we climbed into bed.

"I love you," He whispered in my ear.

"I love you too," I replied.

"Forever and always."

"Forever and always," I agreed.

We cuddled up and I fell asleep almost instantly.


Harry's P.O.V

"I love you," I whispered into Ella's ear.

"I love you too," She answered, with a smile.

"Forever and always," I spoke.

"Forever and always," She nodded.

I pulled her further into me and placed a lingering kiss onto her head. As here breaths became less frequent, I knew that she'd fallen asleep. I watched her until I began feeling sleepy myself. Then I rested my head on hers and closed my eyes, letting slumber take over me.


Me and Ella had decided to get matching tattoos. This was her first so she wanted to find something meaningful and special. We spent the morning brainstorming until we finally found the perfect one. Matching puzzle pieces just above our ankle.

We climbed into the car and Zayn joined us as he was getting ideas for a new one, too. When we arrived at mine and Zayn's regular tattoo parlour, we got out of the car and walked into the shop. After telling the man at the front desk what we wanted, he lead us over to a corner where he began setting out the ink and stuff.

I noticed that he was constantly flirting with Ella and I felt jealousy and anger boiling up. To show the man that she's taken, I grabbed her hand in mine and she smiled up at me. Hiding my anger, I smiled back.

Ella slipped her foot out of her new Vans and pulled off her socks. I watched as the tattoo artist got out the stencil, blue ink and the tattoo pen. The stencil was pressed to the place above her ankle bone before being pulled away.

"Is that okay?" The man asked, winking at Ella.

"Yeah, that's really good," She looked down at the shape the stencil had left.

My phone went off in my pocket so I answered it.


"Harry, are you with Ella?" Perrie spoke down the phone.

"Yeah, why?"

"Can you put her on the phone please?"

"Sure," I answered then passed Ella the phone.

They were on the phone for about five minutes and then Ella passed my phone back to me.

"We're going out with Perrie and Zayn tonight," I told him.

"Where to?" I asked.

"Nando's, I think. I need to speak to Sam first about us borrowing his villa," She looked up at me, "Are you coming?"

"Umm.. I will if Zayn doesn't wanna go look for his wedding suit and stuff," I agreed.

"Oh yeah, Perrie said best men have to have purple ties," She reminded me.

I nodded and we continued to chat as her tattoo was finished.


When we'd both had our tattoos completely done, we left for home. Zayn told me that we were going wedding shopping. He'd made me the main best man for some unknown reason but I guess we'd become closer lately.

On our way back out, we dropped Ella at her mums so that she could speak to her brother. Me and Zayn made our way over to Bluewater. We spoke about the stag night; Zayn wanted to go abroad and we were thinking of Amsterdam.

Ella had told me where she was taking the girls, Magaluf. The two of us had arranged to surprise the newly weds with a honeymoon in the Bora Bora.

My phone went off in my pocket so I passed it to Zayn for him to turn it onto loudspeaker. It was Ella

"Hey, babe. You're on speaker," I told her.

"Okay," She began, "Sam said we can use the villa but it needs to be in the next two weeks."

"'K, we can arrange it later, I have to go now though, bye," I warned.

"Bye," She ended the phone call just as I pulled into the Bluewater car park.

Zayn and I climbed out of the car, pulling on beanie's and trying to disguise ourselves as much as possible. We'd completely ruled out bringing Paul with us as people would soon figure it out.

The two of us walked over to the first shop that sold suits. I think people began to realise it was us but they kept quiet about it. It wasn't until the end of our shop that a couple of fans came over to us with hopeful grins on their faces.

"Umm, excuse me are you Zayn and Harry from One Direction?" A blonde-haired girl with a hint of an American accent asked.

"Yeah, we are but if you could just keep quite about it, that's be great," Zayn smiled.

"Of course, please can we have your autograph?" A shorter girl spoke nervously.

We nodded and quickly signed each of their pictures before saying goodbye and leaving. In a rush, we both ran to the car so we wouldn't be late to meet the girls.

When we arrived home, the girls were sitting on the sofa waiting for us.

"Sorry, we're late, a couple of fans stopped us on our way out," Zayn apologised.

"It's fine, we're going out in about two hours, though," Ella told us and stood up, making her way over to the stairs.

I followed her up to our bedroom where I sprawled myself over our bed.

"Right, shall we book this holiday, then?" I asked.

"Yeah, that'd be a good idea," She replied, moving over to her wardrobe.

"How about we go next weekend?" I suggested.

"Sounds good," She smiled, "All of us are going swimming tomorrow, you coming?"

I nodded in agreement and stood up to get in the shower.

"I'm getting in the shower, I'll be ten minutes," I informed and moved into the bathroom.

I turned on the shower and stripped before climbing in. The water pierced my skin at first but after a few seconds, it began to cool down. Randomly picking a song, I started to hum as I washed my hair.


Ella's P.O.V

I climbed into some tights and hot pants, one of Harry's band t-shirts and a pair of Blazers. We were leaving in about twenty minutes and I hadn't even put any make up on yet.

I quickly emptied my vanity box onto the bed and searched for the stuff that I wanted.

"Babe, calm down," Harry chuckled as beauty products fell down onto his legs.

"Sorry," I mumbled and moved to face the mirror.

Once I'd sorted my face out, I looked down at my foot to see that my new tattoo was visible.

Hopefully I won't bump into Louis on the way out, I thought to myself.

I quickly shrugged my leather jacket onto my shoulders and me and Harry walked down the stairs. We met Perrie and Zayn in the living room and we left for our meal.


The next morning, I woke up and checked the time. 2:00.

Why was I up so early?

Just as I went to lay back down again, I felt that familiar feeling in my stomach and raced into the bathroom with light feet. I managed to make it to the toilet just in time where I threw up.

It was over quite quickly and I flushed the toilet and just sat on the floor. Hearing footsteps, I stood up so I could meet Harry at the door.

He looked at me sleepily and we walked back into our bedroom, falling onto the bed and cuddling into each other's arms.


About six hours later, I woke up again and slipped into my onsie. I shook Harry awake.

"I'm going to get breakfast, do you want anything?" I whispered.

"I'll come with you," He answered, his voice raspy and tired.

We were out of the door after fifteen minutes and on our way to McDonalds.

"Can I have two sausage and egg McMuffin meals, one with a caramel iced frappe and the other with a coke, please," Harry ordered.

"How can you drink coke this early in the morning?" I giggled as we moved to the next window.

He shrugged whilst slipping his card into the reader. After collecting our meal, we drove over to the local park and sat down on a bench.

I felt my phone go off in my pocket so I checked to see who it was. Louis


Tommo: Where are you?x

Me: At the park with Harry eating McDonald's, why?x

Tommo: We're leaving for swimming in two hours x

Me: Okay, see you in a bit x


"Not that this is a problem for me," Harry began, "But what are you gonna do if Louis sees your tattoo?"

"I'll just play it off and say it's no big deal," I sighed.

"Shall we go back?" He asked, throwing our rubbish in the bin.

I nodded and we began the journey back to the car. When we arrived home, we made our way upstairs and sat down on the bed.

Harry pulled my laptop onto his lap and I saw him search up stuff about the flights to Paris. I threw my bikini on the bed along with my skater skirt and another one of Harry's tops.

Laying down next to him, I rested my head on Harry's chest.

"Found anything yet?" I questioned.

Shaking his head, he turned to face me.

"We'll have to do it when we get back, we're leaving in about half an hour.

"Really?" I complained.

"We can stay here if you want," He offered.

"Nah, I want to go, I guess."

"What's on my feet?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, that's my clothes," I giggled.

"And why are they still on my feet?" He teased.

"What are you going to do about it?" I smirked, standing up and off the bed.

He followed me until my back hit the wall. Towering over me, Harry winked playfully and rested his hands on either side of my face. Seconds before our lips were about to touch, Louis walked straight into the room.

"You have fifteen minutes to be ready, hurry up," He ordered before leaving the room.

Rolling our eyes, me and Harry moved away from each other. I decided to put on skin colour tights underneath my skirt as it was a little bit cold. I threw on everything else and quickly topped up my waterproof mascara, having done my make up already.


When we arrived at the swimming pool, everyone walked into the changing rooms. Zayn had checked the pool out for only us to use so it was reasonably quiet. Once we were both done, I threw mine and Harry's clothes into a bag and we walked out.

I walked over to the other girls and Danielle noticed my foot. She pulled me and the other girls out of earshot from the boys and began pointing out her discovery to the girls. I let my eyes travel to Harry's and saw that he was going through the same thing.

Our eyes met for a few seconds and he grinned at me. Returning the gesture, the other girls followed my gaze as it travelled down to Harry's foot.

"So that's where the two of you went yesterday," Danielle spoke.

"Aww, that's so sweet," Perrie gushed, "You've got matching tattoos."

I laughed and turned my head to see that Louis was still oblivious to the whole thing.

"Last one to the water has to streak naked at midnight," Eleanor challenged.

We all agreed and rushed into the water on the count of three. Me and Eleanor had grown up with the very competitive Louis so we were the first ones in the water. Perrie and Danielle were close behind us and then Laura was a split-second after them.

"Laura," We chorused.

"Ugh, why?" She groaned.

"The boys will probably want to play chicken so if you win the first round, you don't have to do it," I told her.

She agreed with my compromise and, as if on cue, the boys came over asking to play chicken. Harry and I skipped he game and went for a swim in the other pool. It was a lot warmer so it was easier to just relax in.

When we saw that the others had finished their game, we moved over to the showers and Harry grabbed his phone. I rested my foot on his and he took a picture of it.

"What are you doing?"

"You'll see," He laughed.


I was scrolling through my twitter feed and saw what Harry had done earlier. There was a picture of our feet with our tattoo's on show. I smiled at how good they looked before moving on to text my brother.


Me: Hi, we've got a date.

Sam: When for?

Me: 5th November

Sam: Okay, I'll see you soon then

Me: Bye


Harry turned on 'What To Expect When You're Expecting' and turned the lights off. We cuddled up together and watched the movie, laughing at some of the funny bits.

There was a knock at the door halfway through so Harry pause the TV. I stood up to go and see who it was. Danielle.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Can you help me babysit from the 5th-20th, please?" She smiled at me.

"I'm going on holiday from the 5th to the 10th but I can help you after that," I explained.

"The others are going out so I'm cooking me, you, Liam and Harry some dinner," She informed.

"Okay, just call me when it's ready," I told her and closed the door behind me.

I took my previous position and Harry started the movie back up. We watched the rest of it until the end without any interruptions. When the credits started, I turned the TV off and the two of us lay in silence, just enjoying each other's company.

After about twenty minutes, Danielle called us down for dinner.


Over dinner, the four of us had a catch up on things that happened over the last couple of weeks. Harry and I said goodnight to the other two and made our way upstairs. I began to run myself a bath and Harry came in the bathroom with his laptop.

As I relaxed in the bath, Harry searched for cheap flights on the days we wanted. He managed to find one quite quickly and then I got out of the bath. Checking the time, I saw that it was 11:30.

"Haz, I'm going to bed, if I wake up in the middle of the night again, just try and go back to sleep," I yawned, "It's important you sleep."

"But-" He began.

"No buts, you've got a meeting tomorrow," I interrupted.

He muttered a 'fine' but I knew that he'd still get up and find me. Sighing, I climbed under the sheets and quickly checked my phone. I saw about five missed calls from Perrie. I quickly rang her to see what was the matter.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Did I wake you up?" She sounded guilty.

"No, I'm just about to get into bed, though," I assured her.

"Can you ring Paul for me, please?"

"Yeah, sure," I agreed, "'Bye."

I closed my eyes and buried my head into Harry's chest.

"Baby, what's wrong?" He questioned.

"Can you ring Paul and tell him to pick the others up from the club they were at before?" I looked up at him.

"Where were they before?" He frowned.

"Paul dropped them down there so he knows," I told him.

"Okay, I'll be back in a couple of minutes," He stood up and went over to the balcony door.

I watched as he stepped outside and slid the door closed behind him. Slightly hearing his quiet murmur, I tried my best to hear the conversation; failing miserably.

Completely giving up, I sighed and laid down on the bed. I closed my eyes, feeling unconsciousness begin to take over me. I gave in, knowing that I'd be up soon anyway.

I felt Harry lay down next to him and snuggled into his chest. I mumbled a quick 'goodnight' before blocking any sound out and falling asleep.


When I woke at the same time as before, I heard crashing around downstairs. I knew that I had to go into the bathroom and get the same thing over and done with. Like I though he would, Harry came and found me.

Once it was over, I climbed into some shorts and Harry threw me the top he was wearing. The two of us walked down the stairs and, almost immediately, I regretted it. Louis and Eleanor were fighting, you did not want to get in the middle of one of them.

To the public eye, they looked like the most loved-up couple ever, and they were. But when they fought, things got ugly.

I motioned for Harry to go back upstairs and the two of us managed to sneak away without being noticed. As we reached our room, I breathed a sigh of relief.

We both climbed into bed and I grabbed my phone. I saw that Harry was about to fall asleep so I pretended that I was sleeping in hope that he'd believe my acting. Opening my eyes briefly, I saw that he had.

I scrolled through my twitter feed and saw that I had loads of mentions. Deciding to come back to them later, I took a picture of Harry. Before I posted it, I added the caption 'aww, my poor baby. I wish he'd just stay asleep when I wake up in the middle of the night'.

I'd got mentions from Danielle, Harry, Perrie and all the boys. I checked Danielle's first. There was a picture of me and her when I was about twelve and she was fourteen. Smiling, I posted a picture of us from the other day along with the same picture she had. Using the caption 'look how much we've changed in eight years'.

Then I went to Harry's. There was millions of pictures of either me or both of us. After a couple more seconds, I moved on to Perrie's; I saw a picture of the two of us at the wedding fair, wearing the dresses that we'd found. I quickly retweeted it before checking the other boys.

I finally put my phone down at about four o'clock. Moving to go to the toilet, I accidentally woke Harry up.

"Baby, where are you going?" He muttered, trying to pull me back.

"I'll be back in a minute, try and go back to sleep, babe," I smiled at him.

He frowned but let me go.


Only a week later, me and Harry were around all over the place trying to get everything packed. We had to leave for the airport in two hours and I wasn't even dressed.

"Go get ready, I'll finish this suitcase off," Harry offered.

"Thanks, babe," I smiled and moved over to my wardrobe.

I changed into a pair of leggings and a baggy t-shirt. Throwing Harry my onsie, I climbed into some socks and pink converse. As I couldn't be bothered to do my make up, I placed my fake glasses onto my face and pulled my hair into a ponytail.

Harry laughed at me from across the room and I saw Danielle enter the room from the corner of my eye.

"I'm going to work, so I thought I'd say goodbye now," She smiled.

I nodded and walked over to speak to her. We hugged briefly before she had to leave to make it in time to work. Telling him to get changed, I finished the packing. When we were finally done, we walked down the stairs and saw that nobody was up.

It was about 6:30 in the morning so I knew that Danielle would be the only one up. Leaving a note, me and Harry began the quick journey to my mum's house.

"Wait in the car, I'll be out in fifteen," I told him and got out of the car.

I spoke to my mum quickly and Sam passed me the keys.

"Right, mum, I have to go now otherwise we won't have any time to check out the good deals," I grinned.

She laughed and gave me a quick hug before letting me leave. I joined Harry back in the car and placed the villa keys into my bag. He turned the music up a bit and I moved to clear my twitter box.

Directioners had commented on the posts I'd made last night, most of them being nice things. Danielle had made one saying 'I never got to watch my little sister grow up. I'm glad everything that happened did though because I wouldn't be as happy as I am now'.

I smiled at her tweet and liked it. Putting my phone into my bag, I turned to Harry and began talking about Paris.

"So, we should go home and unpack and then do some sightseeing, where do you want to go first?" He asked.

"The Eiffel Tower," I answered, without hesitation.

He chuckled and we continued to talk about Paris until we got to the airport.

When we arrived, we sorted our tickets and luggage out before walking over to the shops. I brought myself some Marc Jacobs 'Hot Pink' and Calving Klein 'Euphoria' perfume as I needed some new ones. I also brought some crisps and stuff for lunch as well as magazines and Worthers, for when we take off and land.

Harry brought some new headphones and, like me, brought himself some lunch. By the time we'd finished, we had to make our way over to the terminal gate.

As the plane went off, I began vigorously sucking on a Worther. Then I plugged my headphones into my IPod and rested my head onto Harry's shoulder.


Author's Message:

I am soo sorry! This took me so long to get into it and I kept running out of ideas. I'll try to do the next one within a week.

C heck out my mumbles to help me decide which colour hair Danielle should get :)

     - Hazzasimybaby

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