You live my life *complete*

One Direction is the biggest band in the world. Well, it used to be.
It's been one year since the band is over. Niall and Harry had an argument which causes the end of the boys band. But what if Niall and Harry meet again one day, at random, and they end living each other's life? Could the weirdest incident ever fix their friendship?


5. Trying to act like him


Harry's POV

I was pacing around the room nervously. I don't want to be stuck in Niall's body for ever. It would be awful! We decided that we would have to act like each other's but I know it will be hard. We are too different! I moved toward the closet and looked for clothes. He really need to buy some more classy clothes. I stood a long time there before finally finding something decent to wear : tight black pants, a white T-shirt, a grey blazer and white converse. I went back into the bathroom to try to do something with his hair. But after fifteen minutes, I gave up. They were a total mess. How does he do with them everyday?

Then, I walked out of the room to go in the kitchen. Where is it? That house is so huge! I finally found it and looked for something to eat in the cupboard. They are full with food but I didn't find anything good so I decided not to eat breakfast. I wasn't too hungry either.

I was about to go and sat on the sofa when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and found myself facing a beautiful girl.

"Hey, babe, how are you?" I said, doing a movement with my head to make my curls move.

"Niall! Hurry up! We're gonna be late!" she said, ignoring what I told her. I remembered I was supposed to be Niall, so the trick with the curls won't work. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the house.

"Wait! Where are we going?" I asked her, closing the door.

"We're going at work! Don't tell me you forget?" She giggled. "And why are you dressed that smart? Do you have something special to do today?" she asked.

"Emh.. No. I just wanted to try to dress in an unusual way," I stuttered. She nodded and we kept on walking.

Ten minutes later, we walked in a tearoom. I started to laugh.

"Are you serious? Niall really work here?"

"Yes, you are. And why are talking about yourself in the third person?" she asked with a questioning look.

I stopped laughing at once. I have to find an excuse!

"Emh... I'm really exhausted because of yesterday," I answered, wondering if she would believe me.

"How did it happen, by the way?" She moved closer and touched the bump on my forehead. "What happened? Did someone punch you?" There was a worried look on her face.

"It's... It's nothing! Me and Harry banged our heads against each other's by accident."

"You saw Harry?!" she exclaimed.

"Yes, Simon wanted to reunite the band so he called all of us to meet in London," I told her.

"And?" she asked.

"Nothing. We won't put it back up again. I don't want to deal with N... With Harry anymore," I yelled.

"Right. I've got to go and help in the kitchen," she said before walking away, looking slightly disappointed.

Who the hell is she? I stood in the middle of the room, wondering what to do. Then a man walked in and moved toward me. He must be as old as me.

"Great news! They agreed! We're going to play in the biggest hall of the city!" he exclaimed hugging me. I was frozen.

"Aren't you happy?" he asked seeing my inquiring look.

"Yes, yes, I am!" I tried to sound thrilled. What is he talking about?


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