"baby, come cuddle with Hazza!"
"Why?”
"Because you my hot girlfriend and i say so." he says with a pouty face.
""Uh, i gotta get home to my boyfriend, mark."
"no, I’m your boyfriend now get over here, pweez!!!"
"Fine, but i gotta go soon." who wouldn't want to cuddle with harry styles?
"yay!"
after a little while i look to find harry sound asleep, i try to pry myself out of his arms, after about five minutes it worked, i ran to the door and unlocked it.
"good bye, see you never" you say with a sad face.
you start to walk away down the hall and then you bump into someone.
"Oh shit, im so sorry." you say without looking up.
"Its quite alright, anyway it was my fault, what’s your name love?"
you look up to find this nerdy guy, that kinda looks like mark, "mark?"
"No, I’m Marcel. What yours?"
"I’m Jamie summers.”
“What a lovely name.”
“Do I know you, you look really familiar?” I ask
“ you may know my brothers, mark and harry.”
“What?”
“Harry styles, and mark styles, we’re triplets.”
“I know who harry is, who’s mark”
“Uh, he looks like this” says Marcel as he shows a picture of mark.”
“that’s my boyfriend.”
“What?”
“but his name is mark Lambert.” I say ignoring his question.
“Uh no his name is styles.”
“He l-l-lied?” I said choking up
“oh please don’t cry, its okay.” Says marcel with a soft voice holding me in a bear hug.
“but why?”
“He probably did it to protect you.”
“No, why would harry take me into his hotel room with him?”
“What?

Notes

my first fanfiction
hope you like it