Molly’s POV

“Yeah,” he said, “I am. Are you Molly? I heard the introductions.” I nod my head, “Yeah, I’m Molly.” Harry sits down next to me. “So,” he says, “do you have any nicknames? Or is it just Molly? What about Moll? Or Molls?” I laugh, “No nicknames, I like Molly.” “Well I like Molls, so tough,” he says, sticking his tongue out at me. He smirks, showing his amazing dimples. “Do you guys have any nicknames? Maybe I should call you what the directioners call you? Nialler? Hazza? Dj Malik? Daddy Direction? Boo bear?” Now it’s my turn to smirk, as they all complain and say that I couldn’t possibly call them those things. They say Hazza is ok, and so is Haz, and Lou, but no other nicknames. “Ok,” I turn to Harry, “What about Harold?” “No way! The only people that get away with that are my mum, my sister, and Louis!” He yells. I laugh. “I like how you put Lou in with your mam and sister! Boo Bear is showing his feminine side.” Lou gives me death stares while the rest of the boys laugh their heads off. I think I might be starting to get to know them a bit better, It definitely isn’t as awkward as it was.

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