Annabelle's POV:

The next morning, I woke up to the sun poking through my curtains. Thank god it's Saturday! I got up and went to my wardrobe. I picked out a baby blue sweater and some black skinny jeans. I put on my white converse and a black beanie. Okay... Ready to go. I walked over to my bed side table and picked up my phone. I knew that I wasn't going to do much today because I had no work so with my phone, I decided to test out if Harry really gave me his number or not. I texted him:

To: The Harry Styles
From: Annabelle ♥

Hey... Is this really Harry. You didn't really give me a chance to say anything to you yesterday when you gave me your number...

I hit send and nervously waited on my bed for a response. A minute later, my phone buzzed and it said "One New Message: Unknown", I guess that must be him. I clicked open and this is what it said:

To: Annabelle ♥
From: The Harry Styles

So your name is Annabelle? And yes it really is me love! I was hoping you were going to call or text me ;) Sorry for being so forward with you yesterday, but you really seemed like a great girl and I was really hoping that we could be good friends. Speaking of that, do you want to come over to my flat today? Let's say 12? What do you say? :P

Wow! This is not happening... I cannot believe that he wants to be my friend AND hang out with me. I'm definetely hanging out with him.. I mean, who wouldn't? With a big grin on my face, I texted back and said:

To: The Harry Styles
From: Annabelle ♥

Yes my name is Annabelle. Like I told you, you ran away before I could even say anything! Also I would love to hang out with you today. 12 is great! Just text me the address and i'll be there soon! :P

After that he texted me his address and I ran to my car. While driving, I started thinking about my life. What has happened in these past two days. I got to meet a member of One Direction and be friends with him and also meet another member of One Direction and... yell at him. I still feel awful for what I did to him, but still if he was nice like I thought he was, he would have given me the chance to explain! Now that I think about it, I can't even explain. I can't just tell everyone that I snapped at him because I was mad about throwing up blood because of my cancer. I choose to keep this a secret and I just hope it stays that way...

Harry POV:

After I texted Annabelle the address, I yelled for the rest of the boys to come downstairs. I didn't tell Annabelle that the rest of the boys were here and live with me because she would assume that Louis is here.. which he is. She never would have come if I told her that. Now she's just going to have to find out for herself. Same with Louis. I told everyone that my new friend Annabelle was coming over. Thank god he doesn't know her name yet. Now that I think about it, this might not have been the best plan because I know they will blow up once they see each other... Uh-oh...

Seconds later, I heard a lot of footsteps come down the stairs and then saw Niall, Liam, Zayn, and Louis come into view and onto the couch waiting for my "New Friend" to come through the door. I was contemplating whether or not to tell them who was coming, but before I could even get a word out, my phone buzzed. It said:

To: The Harry Styles
From: Annabelle ♥

Coming up to your door now ♥

Shoot! I went over to the door and saw her car parked out front and her figure walking up to the door. Seconds later she rang the door bell and I quickly opened the door. "Hey Harry! How are you?" she asked.

"Great! Come on in!" I ushered. She walked into the doorway with a smile on her face and as soon as I guided her into the living room where the rest of the boys were, that smile went away as quickly as it appeared... Nice job Harry. This was a great plan you had...

Louis POV:

I didn't know who Harry was bringing over, I think some girl he met off of the street. He said her name was Annabelle, but I don't know any Annabelle's. I soon heard the doorbell ring and Harry running to get it. I heard them greet each other and Harry telling her to come inside. When she came into the living room where the rest of the boys and I were, I realized that I actually did know an Annabelle... but this Annabelle, I hated...

Annabelle POV:

I texted Harry that I was here and I walked up his driveway and up to his door. I rung the doorbell and soon saw a figure run to get it. When the door opened, Harry came out with a big smile on his face, as did I. "Hey Harry! How are you?" I asked.

"Great! Come on in!" he told me. He stepped aside to let me in and ushered me into the living room. As soon as I walked in and saw all of the boys, my eyes met with one pair and one pair only, and whatever smile that was on my face a second ago was long..long... gone.

Louis and Annabelle's POV:

"You?!"