Girl

On Friday after my morning run, some coffee and breakfast with Harry I decided to paint the living room, my bedroom and the guest room. Harry said he had work to do so he left at 10 in the morning, and as soon as he left I changed into some old shorts, a grey tank top and grey converse and did my hair up in a bun.

http://www.polyvore.com/painting/set?id=112389299

I put on some Beatles music and decided to start with the living room area. I had placed all the cardboard boxes in there so first I moved them to the kitchen so the living room and dining room were empty, and then I covered the floor with plastic so that I wouldn’t get paint on it. I wanted to paint the dining room white and the living room in colourful stripes, pink, blue, orange and green ones, so I taped off green painting tape, which was harder than I thought. It took me hours to get most the stripes done but I did it, now I had to wait for it to dry.

I ordered a pizza at around 3pm and continued with my bedroom, covering the floor with plastic first. My grandmom had it in a weird light orange colour with flowers, I didn't like it at all so I decided to paint it white. It was 5pm when I finished with both the living room and my bedroom, and now I had to paint the guest room. I was pouring some paint into a plastic tray when I heard a knock on my door.

“Coming!” I yelled and walked to open the door.

“Hello.” It was Harry at the door. “How’s everything going?”

“Oh it’s good. I’m done with my bedroom and the living room.” I said walking inside, Harry following me. “Sorry this is a complete mess. I’ll take the plastic off after I’m done with everything.”

“Looks nice. Will there be just one striped wall?”

“Yep.” I said looking at the living room, the other walls were painted white. “Does it looks good or should I paint the other walls like this?”

“It looks good don’t worry.” He laughed. “Can I help you paint?”

“Sure! The guest room is the only one missing.” I said walking upstairs and into the guest room. “Are you going to change into different clothes or are you going to ruin those?

“Oh right. I’ll be right back.” I nodded and he left.

I wanted to paint the guest room white, I kind of wanted everything to be white, of course I was going to add some colour later. Harry came back about five minutes later in a pair of ripped jeans and an old green shirt.

“I’m back! Ready to paint?” I smiled and nodded.

“Ok let’s split it up. You’ll paint those walls in white.” I handed him the can of white paint, a paint brush and a roller brush. “And I’ll paint these two." He chuckled.

“All right. Let’s start.”

We got almost everything painted in an hour and I was loving how the paint looked. I looked up to see how Harry was going. I found myself staring at him as his muscles were showing a bit as he reached an arm to paint a high spot, he was hot.

“We won’t get finished if you just watch me paint.” He said smirking.

“I- shut up I wasn’t looking.”

“Yeah right.” I rolled my eyes.

“How is it looking?” I asked him as drank some water, not realising that I still had the paint brush in my hand and getting paint on myself. Harry looked at me and chuckled.

“What?”

“You have your hair white.” He said laughing.

“What? How-” I said touching my hair and feeling the white paint. “How did this happen?” I laughed.

“When you silly girl drank water with the paint brush in your hand.” He laughed louder and I glared at him.

“Oh you think this is funny?”

“It is. You look ridiculous.” He laughed. I took my brush and slid it across his cheek. He gasped and I laughed in enjoyment.

“Now, that looks ridiculous!”

“Oh no you did not just do that.”

“Oh but I did young man.” Before I knew he did the same thing to me, this time with red paint.
“Harry!” I screamed.

“You started!” He said painting now my shirt.

“Stop!” He laughed and painted me again. I dipped my hands fully into the bucket of blue paint and placed them in Harry’s cheeks laughing.

“I can’t believe you just did that!” Harry did the same thing as me but before he could paint me I took the paint bucket and threw the paint to Harry’s shirt. I laughed so hard at him. “Oh it’s war then!” He said and threw the white paint to me.

“No!” I yelled as he started messing with my hair. “Stop!” We both started laughing hysterically. After a good colourful fight that lasted about 10 minutes we finally stopped. We were both fully painted of blue, red, white and purple paint.

“My hair is a mess and it’s all sticky, you twat.” I said wiping some paint of my face.

“Hey mine is too!” He laughed.

“Whatever. At least we finished the room.” I smiled.

“Yeah. Now come on let’s go wash up.” Harry said taking my hand and leading me downstairs.
“Wait I need to get some clothes.” I said letting go of Harry’s hand and walking to my suitcases. He groaned and took my hand again.

“Just bring the whole suitcase.” He said taking my hand again and taking my suitcase.

Harry and I walked towards his apartment hand in hand, it felt all sticky and weird because well, we were covered in paint but he wouldn’t let go my hand. When we walked in I saw a blonde guy with blue eyes, a brown haired guy, and a girl with curly brown hair sitting on the couch.

“Hey you’re back!” The blonde guy said standing up. “And covered in paint?”

“And with a suitcase?” The brown haired guy said looking at me and holding the curly girl’s hand.

“Yeah. Lads this is Jane.”

“Oh so you are the famous Jane.” The blonde guy said with a thick Irish accent. “I’m Niall.” He was about to hug me but then noticed the paint all over me. He laughed and put out his hand for me to take it.

“Sorry my hand is all sticky.” I could feel my cheeks turning pink. Everyone laughed and the brown haired guy stepped in.

“Hi, I’m Liam and this is my girlfriend Danielle.”

“Hi nice to meet you all.” I said waving my hand.

“Nice to meet you too.” Niall said. “So are you and Harry dating?”

“Oh no.” I smiled.

“Care to explain the suitcase?”

“Yeah umm…” I said nervously. “I just moved in and I have no furniture so Harry told me I could stay here.”

“How sweet.” Danielle smiled.

“Ok stop.” Harry laughed. “What are you guys doing here?”

“We are all going to Funky Buddha wanna come?” Liam asked both of us. Harry looked at me, asking me if I wanted to go. I’ve never been to a club before so I wasn’t sure if I should go.

“Umm yeah sure.”

“Awesome. We’ll see you there."

They all said their goodbyes and left. Harry said I could shower first and so I did. My hair was a complete mess and it took me about 20 minutes to get the paint perfectly out of it. Harry got into the shower as soon as I got out and I went downstairs to get my suitcase to look for an appropriate outfit for tonight. I had a couple of dresses and if I had luck they would be in the suitcase Harry brought. I put on some black underwear and decided to get my hair done first, curling it. When Harry got out of the shower my hair was perfectly done and I was working on my makeup.

“Looking nice Jane.” Harry grinned looking at me. I looked down and remembered I was wearing just a towel. I could feel my face turn red.

“Oh come off it, Harry.” I said walking to my suitcase and looking for a dress. Harry grabbed some clothes from his closet and walked out of his bedroom for me to get changed. I found a nice black dress that could work for tonight, and a pair of ankle booties.

When I walked downstairs Harry was at the living room watching TV and drinking a glass of water. He was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, a white shirt and a grey jacket, he looked really hot.

“You look beautiful.” Harry said as soon as he saw me.

"Thanks. You don't look bad yourself." I smiled.

http://www.polyvore.com/nightclub/set?id=94760391

We arrived at the club shortly after 10:30pm and luckily weren’t stopped at the entrance for an ID check. Harry’s hugged me tightly to his side as we walked through the crowded space and towards the VIP room, where all his friends were sitting. There were colourful lights, the music was banging loudly, the smell of alcohol was thick in the air, there were people making out, guys trying not to spill their drinks, and people dancing and grinding on each other. I felt a bit frightened as someone shoved past me and gripped onto Harry’s arm.

When we arrived at the VIP section his friends weren’t there, they were probably dancing or drinking at the bar.

“Want a drink?” Harry asked/shouted over the music.

“Just a coke, please.” I smiled at him.

“Right, you’re underage and can’t drink.” He laughed.

“Shut up.” I laughed.

“I’ll be right back, love.” He whispered in my ear, his warm breath tickling my ear.

I could see Harry from where I was sitting. He made his way through the crowd looking as gorgeous as ever. I looked around to see if I could see Danielle, Liam or Niall somewhere but I could only see strangers. I then noticed an attractive guy with brown hair standing next to the bar. He had a bright smile and was looking at me. My lips curled into a shy smile as I watched him walk towards me.

“Hey love.” He said taking the seat next to me.

“Hi.” I replied politely.

“I’m Louis.” He held his hand out for me to take.

“Jane.” I said shyly and took his hand. Without letting go of my hand he leaned in.

“Lovely to meet you Jane. I hope you don’t mind me saying but you look beautiful.” I couldn’t help but blush.

“Thank you.”

Louis and I talked for a bit, getting to know each other, I had to admit he was very handsome, sweet and funny. He kept flirting with me, looking straight into my eyes with the loveliest smile ever, making me blush and giggle. I couldn’t believe but I was flirting back.

After a moment I looked up to look for Harry since I came here with him but I saw him flirting with a pretty blonde, great he’s going to leave me all by myself for the rest of the night.

“Would you like to dance?” Louis asked, interrupting my thoughts.

“Sure.” I smiled.

Louis helped me up and led me to the dance floor. I started dancing like crazy, letting my hair go everywhere. Louis smiled and stared at me for a moment before he pulled me close to him, holding my waist tightly. I closed my eyes and let the music take as I twirled and swayed, feeling Louis’ warm breath on my neck.

“Under the lights tonight, you turned around and you stole my heart with just one look. When I saw your face I fell in love, it took a minute girl to steal my heart tonight.” Louis sang in my ear, his breath tickling on my neck.

Louis’ blue eyes stared directly into mine, his intense gaze captivating me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, dancing closer to him and running my hands through his soft hair, both of us smiling. I noticed him looking at my lips before his face started getting closer to mine, he was about to kiss me. I could feel his warm breath on my face as he got closer to me, our noses were touching and then he closed his eyes as I did too.

“Ahem.” We heard someone loudly clear their throat. I turned to see Harry, giving us an unpleasant glare.

“Harry!” Louis yelled at him, I could see he was upset.

“Am I interrupting something?”

“Harry what- We were about to kiss didn’t you see?”

“I saw that.” Harry said with no emotion in his voice. “Jane I was looking for you.” Harry smiled, pulling me close. “Are you having fun?”

“Yeah.” I smiled.

“Come on. The boys want to meet you. Well you already met Liam and Niall and… I can see you’ve met Louis.” He said glaring at Louis. “But Zayn and Perrie want to meet you. Come on.” Harry said leading me back to the VIP area, Louis walking behind us.

“JANE!” A cheerful Niall greeted, engulfing me in a hug.

“Hi Niall.” I hugged him back before pulling away shyly.

“You look beautiful.” Niall whispered before letting me go. I couldn’t help but blush at this.

“Thank you.” I smiled.

I greeted Liam and Danielle with a smile and a hug and met Zayn and his girlfriend Perrie. Both Danielle and Perrie were amazing, they were the loveliest girls ever. Danielle, Perrie and myself got to know each other through the night talking about me living in Scotland, school, about Danielle being a dancer and about Perrie being in a band called Little Mix. I felt as if I had known these girls forever, it was great to finally have girl friends.

Through the night we all had some drinks, danced and laughed like crazy, we were having a great time. After a few hours we all sat together and decided to play ‘Never have I ever’ with shots of vodka.

“How do you play that?” I asked.

“Someone says something they have never done and if you have done it, you take a shot.” Harry explained. Oh damn this is going to be fun.

“I’ll start!” Louis yelled. “I’ll get you all drunk.” He laughed. “Ok. Never have I ever had a one night stand.” With that Zayn and Harry took a shot. “Your turn!”

“Ok. Never have I ever… had sex.” Everyone but me took a shot.

“Aw Jane is still a virgin.” Perrie said smiling.

“Shut up!” I laughed.

“That’s cute.” Niall said.

“You’re definitely missing out.” Danielle said.

“Definitely.” Harry said. “So, experiences?”

“Are we going to talk about sex now?” I asked laughing.

“Alright my turn.” Harry said. “Never have I ever been in love.” Zayn, Perrie, Liam and Danielle took a shot. They were so cute together.

“Never have I ever played strip poker.” Niall said and to that everyone drank.

“Next time we are playing that, Jane.” Harry said smirking.

We played a few more rounds until I was feeling dizzy, Niall, Harry and Louis were completely drunk and Zayn, Perrie, Liam and Danielle were not so drunk but drunker than me. I couldn’t believe how innocent and inexperienced I was and how slutty everyone else was, it was so funny and I got to know some personal details about the guys.

We kept dancing and drinking through the night. It was around 2:30 in the morning when Harry and I said goodbye to the guys and walked to the front of the nightclub. We were both quite drunk so Harry called someone to pick us up.

“Keep your head down and hide your face with my blazer.” Harry slurred. I had no idea why he wanted me to do that but I nodded and followed his instructions as he put his arm tightly around my waist.

When we made our way out of the club there were camera flashes everywhere and people shouting questions at Harry.

“Harry over here!”

“Who is the girl, Harry?”

“It’s okay, love, just keep walking.” Harry whispered in my ear as we tried to walk past through all this people, his arm tightening around my waist.

“Is she your new girlfriend?”

This was so overwhelming and my head was pounding as people kept asking questions about me and Harry’s relationship. What on earth was this? Why were all these people asking stuff?

“Honey, what’s your name?”

“Move and leave us alone.” Harry yelled.

We finally made it to the car with the help of a security man who was holding back the people. As soon as we got in I rested my head on Harry’s shoulder and fell asleep as he stroked my hair.

Notes

Tell me what you think about this fanfic.
Enjoy!