Right Through Me

“We need to talk…” Harry mumbled. I felt my arms go limp. What about?
“What is it Harry?” I ask sounding to scared than I should be.
“There’s a girl that’s coming to visit and you have to promise not to act attracted to her or anything.”

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1. Chapter 1

Chapter 1
    
Caroline’s POV

    It was seventy five degrees Fahrenheit, a perfect day for walking. But instead, I was stuck in my apartment cleaning the dishes. There were lots of dishes that needed a good scrub, along with me. 
    I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket making me jump. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and looked at the dialer before smiling. 

    “Hello? Harry?” I ask
    “Shh! The guys might be listening!” Harry whispered as quietly as he could through the phone. 
    “Harry, I want to meet the guys sometime!” I complain in the phone.
    “Hell no! Because if you fall in love with one of them, and they don’t like you back, your heart will be broken!” Harry said.
    “Really? What, are you in love with me? Is that why you don’t want me falling for the other guys?” I ask sarcastically. 

Niall’s POV 

    “Hell no! Because if you fall in love with one of them, and they don’t like you back, your heart will be broken!” I heard Harry scream on the other side of the door. 
    “Who the hell would he be talking to this early in the morning?” Liam asked looking at us all. 
    “Must be another girl.” I mumbled, mostly to myself. 
    I heard Zayn sigh and rub his hand through his hair. I have a feeling Harry is hiding something from us. I mean, every time we mention it, he just says something different or walks out of the room. He doesn’t let us on his laptop or phone. What is wrong with him. I lifted my hand and touched the golden door knob. My breathing got heavier. What if a girl was in his bedroom, naked. I would most likely faint. 
    I looked at all the guys and they all gave me a nod. “Here I go…” I mumbled before opening the door as quickly as I could.
    “Holy fuck! Get some clothes on!” I yelled before covering my eyes. I heard the guys chuckle. 
    “Are you guys gay or something!? Because that is not funny at all!” I said before turning around, running into the door, and walking out of the room. 
    I walked to the living room trying to find a movie to watch to get the image out of my mind. 
    The living room was very big, the carpet a bright white and the couches a dark black. The screen TV was humongous and there were random pictures set up on the wall. Some of his parents. I smiled at the one at the side. The picture frame had all of us going to X Factor and smiling like a bunch of idiots. 
    “Niall…” I turned my head and looked at Harry.
    “Hey! You have clothes on! Finally!” I said the last part sarcastically. 
    “We need to talk…” Harry mumbled. I felt my arms go limp. What about?
    “What is it Harry?” I ask sounding to scared than I should be. 
    “There’s a girl that’s coming to visit and you have to promise not to act attracted to her or anything.” 

Caroline’s POV

    I squealed in excitement. I was visiting all the guys today. I did a happy dance in front of mirror, laughing at my most stupid moves like…. the sprinkler. I sat on my bed and looked at the blue carpet and purple walls, which you couldn’t see because of all the posters. Some of the poster were of One Direction, even though I didn’t even need them anymore because I was meeting all of them today. I finally decided to get up, that’s when I happened to be very clumsy. Black spots blurred my vision and I happened to trip on… my feet. I felt a sharp pain on my eye and my hand. 
    “Mother of god! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” I said to myself as I got up to look at myself in the mirror. I got up reluctantly and looked in the mirror. What I saw disgusted myself. I had a… shiner and my hand looked…. broken. I sighed in frustration before looking for my phone. I happened to have left it on my dresser so I walked to my pink dresser and grabbed my phone. 

    “Hello.” An unfamiliar voice answered.
    “Harry?” I ask.
    “Oh no, this is Louis. You must be the girl that Harry is a so-called best friend.”
    “That’s nice and all, but tell Harry I will not be able to come because I seemed to have, broken my hand…. or at least it looks like it…” I mutter the ending to myself and heard a yell at the other side of the line. 
    “What the fuck?! How did she brake her hand?! Tell her I’ll be at the hospital in a moment!” I heard Harry yell on the other side of the phone. 
    “Harry said he’d…”
    “I heard.” I said laughing. 
    “Bye.”
    “Bye.”
    “Bye.”
    “Shut up and good bye.” I said before laughing and hanging up. I sighed, my hand was starting to hurt like hell. I got up and headed straight for my car.

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