He Was The One

Layken is an average 19 year old girl who spends her time on tumblr, twitter, and Instagram, keeping up with One Direction. Her father became one of One Direction's managers. Layken has the chance to meet them. Never did she think she would end up dating none other than Harry Styles. Layken later realizes it was all a big mistake. She was devastated, as well as Harry. What happens in the end?! Read to find out!
(A/N: there will be a few Larry moments in this, so if you don't ship it just skip it!)


3. An Amazing Moment

*Layken's POV*

I saw a black car with tinted windows pull up into the driveway. It's obviously the boys. I ran downstairs and sat in the couch. I heard a knock on the door. I was about to cry, I've never been to a M&G or concert before. I was scared. What do I say? But all at the same time I was excited, I'm meeting One Direction!!

My dad stood up and opened the door, "Hi lads! C'mon in."

I couldn't help but laugh thinking about the Best Song Ever music video.

My dad shook their hands and they sat on the other couch. They all stared at me since I was still laughing.

"I love the direction!" I said.

They all laughed but Niall laughed the hardest.

"Can I just say I'm a huge fan of you guys! Louis, Niall, Liam, Harry, Zack."

Zayn laughed and said "It's Zen."

He was so adorable, I loved his accent. I couldn't help but smile."

"Thanks, Layken, for making yourself known." My dad said raising his eyebrows.

"Layken?" Harry said, I looked at him. "I thought your name was Georgia Rose?" He added with a smirk. "I've heard you've got a dirty mouth."

I stared into his Green eyes as he started into my blue eyes.

"Layken..." My dad said, "Please, we have to work."

I rolled my eyes and went upstairs. I went into my room and locked the door.

*Harry's POV*

Damn she was beautiful. Layken. Even her name was gorgeous.

"I'm sorry, what's your name again?" Zayn asked.

"Dan." He replied. Then he started talking about other stuff, something about Midnight Memories and the Where We Are tour. But I kept drifting off thinking about Layken.

20 minutes later he finally finished talking.

"One more thing." He said. "I have to drive you guys to the airport. Is it true that.. Paul.. Will be on your tour bus?"

"Yeah, he'll be on the bus. He's one of our body guards." Liam replied.

"We don't have to leave until tomorrow, though?" Niall added.

I smacked him in the back of the head, "Niall, you dingbat. We packed clothes. Remember we're sleeping over here tonight."

"Oh.. Thats right."

"Will one of you boys go up and get Layken? Her room is the first one on the right." Dan asked.

All the lads volunteered me. They must've seen the way I was looking at her.

"Niall come with me." I demanded as I pulled his arm.

*Layken's POV*

I heard foot steps coming up the stairs through the music. I was listening to Story Of My Life. Half A Heart was next. I start to cry every time I hear Zayn's first part. Suddenly I heard someone knock on my door.

"It's Niall and Harry... Open up." A thick irish accent called out.

Oh no. They'll see all my posters! My blades? I've got to hide them. I didn't want them to know I cut. Well, I'm 2 months clean. I still have faint scars on my thighs and wrists. My thoughts got cut off by the sound of Harry's voice.

"Please, open up!" He called out.

Screw it.. "Coming!" I yelled back.

I opened my door and I let them in. They walked into my room and sat on my bed. They started singing along

"The story of my life;

I take her home;

I drive all night;

to keep her warm and time;

is frozen." Harry sang.

I laughed, "what do you guys want?"

"We're sleeping over tonight!" Harry said.

"Really?! Cool!" I practically yelled.

Niall started to sing

"Written on these walls are the colors that I can't change;

Leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage."

We just sat and listened to the music. Harry looked at my bed side table. Uh oh -- he found my blades. He grabbed my wrists and looked at my scars. He gently rubbed his thumb in circles over them.

"Layken?!" He quietly yelled.

He stood up and grabbed my blades. He held them in his hand and stared at them. His eyes started to water. "Why would you do this?!"

He looked as if he were breaking down. "I- Harry I'm sorry. I'm fine though. I haven't in 2 months." I said.

"No. It isn't okay."

He threw them into the garbage can over by my dresser. He came back over to me and hugged me tight.

He pulled back from the hug. I looked over to see Niall leaving.

"Niall.. Where are you going?" I asked.

"I was just sitting there awkwardly.."

I got up and hugged him.

"I'm still going downstairs.. I'm starving!"

I laughed at him and went over and sat by Harry. I found myself staring into each others eyes again. I suddenly heard:

"Being here with out you;

Is like I'm waking up to;

Only half a blue sky;

Kinda there but not quite;

Walking round with just one shoe;

I'm Half A Heart with out you."

I collapsed into Harry's arms. I couldn't help it. I started bawling. He giggled for a second until he realized I was crying.

"What's wrong, love?" He asked quietly.

"N- nothing. Zayn's solo makes me cry."

"It's alright - hey what about Niall and I? The three of us sang the same part!" He said.

I looked up at him and laughed. Once again our eyes met.

"You're still beautiful when you cry." He said.

Did Harry Styles have a crush on my?

"Thanks..." Was the only way I could reply.

"But it hurts me, darling, please don't cry."

Does it really hurt him? Does he really think I'm beautiful? I had no idea.

I looked down at his white shirt.

"Oh gosh! I'm so sorry -- I didn't mean to get mascara on your shirt.." I said

"Don't worry about it.." He said so calmly.

I kept looking at the black stains I had put on his shirt. At this point They Don't Know About Us was playing.

Harry but his hand on my cheek and lightly rubbed with his thumb.

"This love is only getting stronger. I don't want to wait any longer. I just want to tell the world that you're mine, girl."

I looked up at him. I honestly didn't know if he liked me. Maybe he was just being nice.

He started to lean closer.. We were about to kiss... Yep. Harry Styles likes me.

I cleared my mind and leaned towards him. I closed my eyes. What does this mean? Are we dating now? So many thoughts bounced around in my head. It all escalated quickly..

I pulled back and gave him a light smile.

"Layken.. You walked into my heart. Through the doors and passed the guards. It's like you own it." He smirked and bowed his head, "Layken. Will you go out with me?" He shyly added.

"Never in your wildest dreams." I replied with a smirk. I leaned in and kissed him again.

"Is that a yes?"

All I did was nod.

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