Chapter 18

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(Harry’s P.O.V) (night of dinner)

“Bye not so knight in shining armour”

That one simple sentence kept running through my mind. Well more specifically her laugh while she said it. ‘Not so knight in shining armour’... why do I feel like being her knight in shining armour. No one’s ever had this effect on me before. Not even my first serious girlfriend.

“Harry” a voice broke me out of my thoughts

“Yeah?” I looked up from my lap and saw Niall standing in front of me

“Why are you smiling at your crotch?” he asked confused

“I’m...not...” I replied

“Are you thinking about a girl?” Niall asked

“Um...”

“You so are!” Niall exclaimed “GUYS COME HERE”

Soon my room was full of every member from One Direction.

“You called” Louis said to Niall

“Harry” Niall paused and pointed at me “was thinking about a girl!”

“Ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhh” the other boys said in a girly tone

“Guys, shut up” I groaned

“Who’s the girl?” Zayn asked

“No one” I said quickly

“Mmhmm” Liam said

“Ugh I give up” I groaned and laid back onto my bed

The boys chuckled before leaving while Niall said “this isn’t over Harry”

I felt my bed dip down before a voice spoke “its Lucy isn’t it”

I opened my eyes to be met with Louis’ face

“How’d you know?” I asked looking up at him

“You’re always talking to her, you’re always looking at her, whenever you hug her it’s always longer than the rest of us and you just seem happier whenever you’re around her” Louis told me

“Oh”

I didn’t really know what else to say. He had practically described exactly what I do. And if he’s seen it what about Lucy or anyone else?

“What do I do?” I asked Louis

“Nothing” he said simply

“What?” I asked extremely confused

“Yet, nothing yet. Wait a while until you’ve known her longer” he said “then make your move” Louis winked

“Thanks Lou” I smiled

(Lucy’s P.O.V) (next day)

YOU’RE GONNA HEAR ME ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

Ugh please for the love of god shut up. I want to sleep. I don’t want to get up. I don’t want to move. I don’t want to do anything. Ugh.

But, unlike normal people, I get to get up and move around and dance and die and I give up.

Slowly, extremely slowly, I opened my eyes and looked at my alarm clock which was now on the floor from my hitting.

6:00. No. No. No. No. No. No. No. 6:00 in the morning isn’t allowed to exist. I ban it from existing.

I threw my legs over the side of my bed and pulled myself up from the warmth. Trudging over to my bathroom I grabbed a towel ready for my shower.

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