Catch the bullet (Liam Payne, Niall horan fan fiction

Dagmar and her best friend Laura are two lucky girls who have meet and greet tickets to one directions concert!!. Finally a chance to meet Liam and Niall. They can't wait. But in the middle of the meet and greet hate towards the boys takes its toll. Haters with guns can be a real buzz kill! ------------ I do have to say that the beginning of the story is kinda shitty. This is my first movella, but trust me it gets better with the chapters! :)


73. Juicy 12 o'clock

Harry's POV

I'm really nervous about meeting Zoe. Last time we saw each other was under quit strange circumstance. Let's hope we won't get harassed by an ex-boyfriend this time.

I took a breath and knocked on the door. No reaction. I knocked again. It's 11:58 so she should be up.. Well she won't be if she forgot about our appointment or if she's just as much of a sleepyhead as Dagmar. "Zoe are you there?"

"Fuck you Styles! I said noon, not two minutes to noon!!" Zoe groaned from the other side of the door. "Entertain yourself for the next to minutes because I'm not opening that damn door before noon."

I chuckled. "Oh right. Sorry! I thought you were joking back at the party."

"Now you know that I wasn't." Zoe said.

I waited a minute, checking my Instagram. I saw a picture from Dagmar's fan account. I laughed a little.

"What's so funny?" Zoe asked.

"Nothing, just something Dagmar posted on her fan account."

"Fan account?"

"Yeah. Liam found out she has an Instagram fan page of one direction."

Zoe chuckled. "Oh I knew that. @lillblacklirry right?"

"Yeah. Anyways. Are you almost done? It's noon in 12 seconds."

"I've been ready for the past one and an half minutes but when I say I won't open the door until noon, I won't open the door until noon." Zoe laughed.

So did I and with a chuckled I responded. "You are no normal girl ha?"

(Picture in mumbles) The door opened revealing a beautiful Zoe standing in front of me. She was wearing a white Abercrombie shirt with a tied knot at her right side and super skinny jeans in a light blue colour. Her hair was tied up in a neat ponytail. She didn't put on much make-up, which I prefer on girls.  In her hand she was holding a glass of juice. "Happy 12 O'clock!!" She smiled brightly.

"Hey!" I smiled back and pulled her in for a hug. "Why do you have a glass of juice?"

Zoe shrugged. "Because I was thirsty?!"

"Yeah but we're going out right?! You're gonna walk with a glass of juice through the city of London?" He raised his eyebrow.

Zoe made the not bad 9 gag face and said: "Yeahh."

I chuckled. "I need to go to the bathroom. Do you mind if I come in?"

Zoe quickly pushed me back and closed her door. "No that's not possible."

I raised my eyebrows. "Why not?"

"Because..." She was clearly looking for a good excuse "you're allergic to cats and I'm babysitting my neighbours cat?!" She finally said, well more asked then said.

I laughed. "I'm not allergic to cats! I love cats."

Zoe sighed. "Oh.. Well... To be honest I haven't cleaned in three and a half week so it's a big mess you know. Pizza boxes filling up the empty holes on the floor. I don't even know what colour my carpet is."

"A girl version of Zayn ha?!" I smiled.

She slapped my arm. "That's an understatement. From the pictures I've seen, thanks to Dagmar by the way, Zayn isn't nearly as bad as I am."

"Woah." I gasped making her laugh. "Anyways. What are we going to do today?" I asked.

"I thought we could go to the city. Just wandering around a bit." Zoe more claimed them suggested.

"Yeah cool!" I agreed. "Anywhere you need to go?"

"Yeah the drug store. I need to get some pregnancy tests." Zoe said with a dead serious face.

"What?!" I nearly screamed, my eyes widened.

Zoe laughed. "Just kidding. No worries. I'm not planning on getting pregnant any time soon."

I shook my head. "Like I said before. You are a rare girl!"

"You flatter me Styles." Zoe chuckled as we made our way out of the apartment complex.

"Zoe, watch out!" I yelled.

But it was too late. Zoe tripped over some dog standing in the middle of the path. I could catch her just in time. "Oh fuck! My juice!!" She pouted and pointed to the bushes.

I chuckled. "So, I guess you've figured out that bringing a glass of juice outside is not the best idea."




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