I woke up wrapped in the arms of softly snoring Harry. I met him yesterday and I already lo-- What are you saying you can't love him! He is famous, and amazing, and... perfect. I heard him start to whisper. How cute he wispers in his sleep.
"Elle I don't love you. I love Taylor." When he said that my heart broke.
I slipped out of his arms. He remained asleep. I opened the door and walked down stairs.
Niall was sitting in front of a plate of sevemn pop tarts. Zayn was laughing. They both stopped and looked at me.
"Are you ok?" Zayn asked concerned.
"What did he do?!" Niall asked extremely concerned.
Was I crying! Oh no what do I say. "Um... I... He..." I was really crying now. Niall stood up from his chair it made a loud screeching noise. He walked over to me and gave me a hug I cried into his chest. I heard Zayn bound up the stairs.
I ran up the stairs into Harry's room.
"Harry!" I yelled, he shot up.
"What?" He yelled with annoyance in his tone.
"Why is Elle down stairs in tears!" I screamed at him I had enough of him.
"Is wear I didn't do anything to her!" He defended himself.
That's when it all fell into place Harry was asleep when I came in. He was a sleep talker. "Harry what did you dream about?" I asked.
His eyes widened as he jumped out of bed and ran down stairs still with bed hair and boxers.
I heard someone running down the stairs. Niall had carried me to the couch, I had stopped crying and was resting my head on his chest.
Harry rounded the corner with red eyes. Niall gave him an evil look. "Elle I'm sorry I don't know what I said but it wasn't true!"
Liam came in. All unknowing of the situation. "Guys pinks going to be over soon for tea." He walked out.
Harry left too. About ten minutes later there was a knock at the door. Niall was still holding me in his arms. Harry came down ready for the day and awnsered it.
PINK WAS AT THE DOOR! Harry welcomed her in and left to go get tea. Niall introduced me to her she suggested he go help Harry he stood up and left.
"What did Harry do to ya hon?" She asked me.
"He talks in his sleep," I paused " he tells me he doesn't love me."
She hugged me.
Just then the boys came in and greated her. The rest of the visit went fine I didn't say a word to Harry.