Crazy Love

Akira's POV

There was blonde, a raven haired, and two brunette as. All of them exceptionally hot.

"I don't mean to offend you Miss," the brunette with the blue/green eyes and Johnny Depp hair says to me, "but Hazza who the hell is she!" He says to Harry. I unsuccessfully try to smother my giggles with my hand. Hazza? That's what they call him?! Hottest guy on the planet my ass. Oops, blondie caught me laughing at Harry.

"This is...um...actually I didn't get her name." Harry says a little embarrassed. Johnny Depp Hair sighs and shakes his head.

"Really Harry? You brought a girl home and you didn't even bother to get her name." The Blondie says and takes a bite of his pizza. I tentatively raise my hand.

"Can I just add that I was kind of forced to came here?" The brunette with chocolate colored eyes looks at Harry in horror.

"You forced her to come here? Harry what were you thinking?! You could go to jail and possibly ruin our careers because of this!" Whoa, when did my dad get here. This guy needs to calm down.

"Calm down Liam. Our careers aren't going to be ruined," Harry glares at me " and you aren't helping this situation at all. I didn't really force you to come with me." I cock one eyebrow and cross my arms over my chest.

"So you didn't ram into me, spill my food, drag me with you to an alley where you reveal to me that you're some kind of celebrity and throw me into the limo?"

"Yes but-"

"When I said that I didn't want to go, I believe your exact words were 'you don't really have a choice do you?'" Johnny Depp Hair smiles and laughs.

"I like her," he walks down the steps and puts his arm around my shoulders. Oh my god, he smells soooo good! Ok, don't get all weird and freak out Akira. "I think we'll get along just fine." I grin and nod agreeing with him.

"How can you be so stupid Harry?! This is BIG! Why didn't you just leave her if she didn't want to go?" Liam yells at Harry.

"Ooh Harry you've done fucked up now." The raven haired one says.

"Damn right he has." I mutter to myself. Harry walks over to me.

"Look if we pay you, will you keep this a secret between only us?" The fuck? I'm not a gold digger, thank you very much. I roll my eyes and wave his hand away.

"No. I don't want your money. You'll just have to trust me to not tell what happened today." I know my face is probably a tomato again. Why does this always happen when I'm in the presence of hot guys. I start walking towards the door. "Just take me back to where you found me." Harry just stands there staring at me in open shock like a statue. What's so shocking? That I wouldn't take their bribe, that I said no? "Don't just fucking stand there like an idiot! I want to go home, take me back."

"Oh, ok I'll just have Paul take you back to where we got you." Harry says as he snaps back to life.

"You owe me $10.43, by the way." He looks at me quizzically. "For the food that you destroyed by almost killing me?" I hear the limo pull up to the house. Crap! I guess I'll have to live without it. I quickly grab my jacket, wave goodbye to Johnny Depp Hair and run out to the car. Damn, I didn't even get his name.

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By the time I got home, I saw that I only had one hour left to get dressed and get to Mason's birthday party. After a quick shower, I raided my closet and took out a cheetah print skirt that I haven't worn yet along with a black crop top and black pumps. With my hair curled into a side sweep. I accessorized with a gold leaf stem bracelet, black and gold clutch, and gold diamond earrings. After putting on a little make up, I look at myself in my floor length mirror. I have to say, I look pretty hot. Not too formal, but not to slutty. The perfect combo. I feed Bear and take him over to my neighbor's house because she usually watches him when I go out to party. With that taken care of, I grab my car keys and phone. Time to got get wasted!
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Louis's POV

That was unexpected. The lads and I are just sitting on the couch trying to process what just happened. Who was she? I've never met a girl who was as arrogant and cocky as I am. She's different. I don't see why she got so upset over the money, though. Don't girls like to shop and buy expensive things? The amount that we were going to give her would have covered all that girly stuff. I try to forget about her, but no matter what I do or think about I can't get her out of my head. It's just so sexy that she's this strong independent girl who looks like she could take whatever the world throws at her and make it look fun and easy. Maybe that's why I can't forget about her. Maybe that's what draws me in. I don't know what it is but it's strong, almost too strong. Harry finally breaks the silence.

"So what do we do now?" Everyone shrugs.

"I don't know. You lads want to go out or something?" Niall asks while eating a bag of Doritos. I swear he always has some kind of food in his hand.

"Where do you want to go?" Zayn asks with his head laid back on the couch. "We could always go and get new tattoos." Harry shakes his head.

"No, I don't really want another tattoo right now. What about a club?" Niall sits up.

"Yeah, a club sounds like a good idea right now. Besides, I just finished these Doritos and I feel like some alcohol to wash it down with." He says holding up his empty chip bag.

"But you can't buy drinks Niall. You have to be 21 here." I point out.

"That's why you're gonna buy them for me." He laughs.

"Do you guys really think that we should be going out after what just happened? How could you be acting so normal? We could have been ruined. This is serious." Ah, typical Liam. We call him Daddy Direction for a reason. Always so serious.

"Liam, as far as the rest of the world knows, nothing happened. Think about it. Right now they just think that we're just sitting at home or probably partying somewhere. If we want to appear normal we have to keep doing what we've always been doing. If we stay inside all the time then they'll know that something is up. So what's the smart decision: stay in or go out?" Harry says. Smart move.

"Ooh look at Hazza getting all serious." I tease.

"I guess we can go out to keep up the image." Liam finally gives in. Score! Harry smirks and I shake my head at him. That cocky bastard.

"You guys can discuss where we're going while I go get a snack. Hey Niall, is there anymore chips?" He nods and I leave them to figure out where we'll be going tonight. As I walk to the cabinet though, I see a brown purse sitting on the stool by the counter. It's her purse. She must have forgot to grab it when she left. There was some kind of note sticking out of it. As I picked it up and start reading, I see it. I quickly rush back into the living room.

"Hey, guys. I think I know where we're going."

Notes

What do you think of Louis and Akira?
Harry and Akira?

Here's one of the chapters that I promised. I got half of chapter five done but I'm stuck on the rest. Any suggestions?