Little White Lies (One Direction)

I have some friends, Harry, Niall, Louis, Liam and Zayn. That's right, One Direction. When Tasha discovers Larry Stylinson's real, She creates a Larry website with all the proof but, when she falls inlove with Harry, does she stop all this? Or, does everything fall apart with the knowlage that she's been spying on them.... Find out in Little White Lies.

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7. Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

It's time to get up, in the morning. In the morning. Morning!

Got McDonalds breakfast. Just for you. Or any other brand.

I tried to switch off my alarm when I realised it wasn't that. And then I knew...

We drove two miles to get it. So you better get up and eat it. You dozey, lazy, selfish girl, Tashaaaa...

SooOO WE GOTTA GET UUUPPP!

They climbed onto the bed and jumped around.

WE GOTTA GET UP!

WE GOTTA GET UP!

WE GOTTA GET UP!

WE'VE GOT. TO. GET UP!!!

WE'VE GOTTA GET UP!

The jumping stopped.

It's time to- sshh!

It's time t-sshh-doo ba dee doo...

Geeetttt uuuuppp!

"It's time to get up!" I sounded before jumping out of bed.

"Yaayyy!" The boys cheered as I hugged them.

"Ugh, go back to bed." Lily groaned from under the covers.

"Guys! Why are you here so early?!"

"Hey! It's only eight!" Louis pouted.

"WHO ELSE IS HUNGRY RAISE YOUR HAND!"

Me and Niall raised our hands and jinks "I!" We glared at eachother before we ran towards the door.

"Ooh god." Liam moaned. "Here we go again."

***

"Mmm! Nice pankcakes, Harry!" I ate my last fork full.

"Why, thank you!" He replied in a posh voice. "Anyone else enjoy them?"

"Oh, yes, Harry!" Louis grinned at him. "They were sooo nice I swear, your pancakes are. the. best!"

I stared at Louis during his comment and noticed the sparkle in his eyes. The sparkle saying Louis' inlove.

"I-I need to go get changed." I mumbled before I ran upstairs.

***

"Tasha?" A husky voice sounded worried. "You okay? You've been in there a while."

I closed the laptop lid after uploading some Larry stuff.

"Come in, Harry." I spoke.

He walked in and sat next to me on the bed.

"What have you been doing?"

"Nothing. Just on the laptop for a bit."

"Doing what?" He kept pushing.

"Um. I-I was on the internet."

"What website?" He kept talking into it.

"I-I've forgot. I was doing some homework so yeah." I lied.

"Okay, glad you're okay." He smiled, staring at me.

"Why are you so worried about me?! I'm fine!"

"Hey! I can't be worried about my friend?!"

"Fine! It's just I think you're worrying too much about me! It's not like I've fallen down the stairs and broken my leg!" I giggled.

"I like your outfit." He complimented.

"Why are you flirting with me?!"

"I'm not! I'm just complimenting your georgeous outfit!" He smirked.

"... Harry I'm wearing jeans and t-shirt." I spoke, failling at the poker face and laughing.

"C'mon, you! Lets get back to the others!" Harry smirked.

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