Elizabeth she's perfect well she's short and I mean really short it's just the age gap shes 14 I'm 19 there's about a 5 year difference but she's really fit her laugh her eyes her voice her everything is perfect about her damn I'm having feelings oh Louis and Eleanor are going to beat my ass if I tell them ugh
Well after that ruckus we are all sitting in the living room watching the Telly then Louis said " how about we get to know Elizabeth by asking her some questions " we nodded oh how I hate questions
Harry asked " your favorite color "
Liam asked " what's your hobby "
" I like to play the guitar piano and I like to sing "
Louis asked " favorite food "
I can't tell them I have a eating disorder I'll just lie
" um pizza "
It looked like Harry didn't believe me
Zayn asked " what grade are you in "
" going into 9th grade "
Niall asked " favorite sport "
Football (soccer) and skateboarding "
Eleanor asked " favorite subject in school "
" everything but P.E. "
Harry asked " who is your favorite member of one direction "
I said " I don't have a favorite member "
He nodded I looked at the clock and it was 9:30pm I said " guys I'm going to sleep " they nodded and I said goodnight and headed to my room I changed into sweat pants and a tank top. I grabbed my iPhone and my I hate boyfriend called me i dialed his number and after a few rings conversation ( J James her boyfriend and Elizabeth)
J: why didn't you answer bitch
E: sorry James my sister and her friends were talking to me
J: I don't care when I call you, you answer slut
E: I'm sorry
J: were are you anyways
E: I'm in central London my parents sent me to stay with my sister for the summer
J: you didn't tell me you slut you better watch yourself your going to get it I don't care if your 14 anymore
E: James please don't your 16 please and I'm 14 don't
J: you better get one of your boyfriends to protect you whore because your getting it
He then hung up just then Harry entered the room I wiped my eyes and put my phone on the bedside table he walked into the restroom about 30 minutes later he came out in only a towel wrapped around his waist and you could see his perfectly tanned abs and biceps and his meaningless tattoos with beads of water trickling down his torso and his use to be fluffy hair now damp and messy he noticed me looking and said " you know babe my eyes are up here " I turned away and my cheeks were probably red as a ban booms butt he chuckled and went into the the closet and came out in only Calvin Klein boxers I crawled into bed and so did Harry I turned so I was facing him I said " goodnight Harry " he kissed my forehead and said " good night Izzy " when he kissed my head I felt electricity run threw my body it felt right. After that I drifted to sleep.