On tour with One Direction

I always dreamed of performing. I use to have my hair brush glued to my hand as a child, singing my favorite songs in the mirror, making up dance moves to every song that came out. Now I'm doing it in front of millions of people, only this time, I'm doing it with One Direction.

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14. Harry fucking Styles

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"Whoa whoa whoa!" Harry yelled, standing up seriously quick and stopping me at the door.

"Whaaaat." I stretched the word, becoming very exhausted.

"Why are you here." He looked behind me, "with all your shit?"

"I'm your new roomy." I winked and pushed past him. He turned around as I put my stuff on the bed that clearly Louis was sleeping in.

"Ah, excuse me? Why?" He said, he's awfully close and I have no other chose than to push him back a little bit.

"Because, Niall and I aren't getting along." I sniffed and looked at him. After the show I came back to my room and got all my stuff together. I wasn't expecting Harry to not go to the party, but here he was, in his hotel room and not getting plastered.

"And you think that you and I are going to get along so much better?" He said with such sarcasm it was almost funny. Almost. I shrugged my shoulders, walking into the kitchen part of the room, him following me.

"Can I fucking help you?" I said whenever I turned around and bumped into him. I rubbed my nose, "What the hell do you have under neath your shirt, holy shit." I said and punched his stomach, playfully but I actually hurt my hand. "Jesus, Harry." I said and lifted his shirt a little bit.

He laughed at me and walked away. Finally, I can think without him hovering over me. "Did you eat yet?" I asked him and he shook his head and crashed on his bed, holding the remote in his hand while his arm went behind his head.

I looked around the kitchen for something to eat, I'm sick of always eating out. I need something kind of home made. I found noodles and Alfredo sauce, weird mix to have when you're on tour, but hey.

I put the noodles in a pot and started to boil the water. I sat down on the edge of my bed and watched whatever harry was watching, which was super weird. "What is this?" I asked.

"Don't ask questions. Just watch." Well okay. This was probably the time I listened and shit my mouth whenever Harry said, I got back up and put the sauce In a pan and heated it before straining my noodles and putting them in the pan.

I grab two bowls and put the noodles in there and walked over to Harry, almost throwing the bowl on his lap. "Ow, shit." He said, scramming to get the hot bowl off his lap. "Thanks." He said and changed the channel to dancing with the stars.

"You know, you talk a big a game for someone who sits in his hotel room watching Dancing With The Stars." I laughed and he gave me a dirty look with noodles hanging out his mouth. After a few hours I noticed Harry was passed out and grabbed his bowl off the end table and put them in the sink.

I got ready for bed and was almost asleep until I heard Harry saying something. I turned around "What?" I asked. But he didn't answer so I stood up and looked at him, he was asleep with his eyebrows knitted together and his face was glazed in sweat. I shook him, "Harry." I said but he didn't answer.

I decided I should just leave him so I went back to bed and put my headphones in. I didn't know what else to do, I should probably ask Louis about it tomorrow.

SHORT AND SHITTY GODDAMN I KNOW! But it's only because I have serious drama!!! & who doesn't love drama?! Xxbella

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