We told her that we were pop stars and not some normal people.
I felt so guilty for lying to her. I shouldn’t have done it.
She somehow fell into the pool that was nearby.
She came out of it; soaking wet.
Kelsey broke into a fit of laughter. And so did Niall.
Others were trying hard to control them. But Liam was so cool like nothing happened.
“Sophia, Eleanor and Perrie are coming here,” Liam declared after he saw the message from Sophia.
“Do you guys have anything else to tell me? It’s just that I can’t take some mais truth,” Lindsey said in a pissed off tone.
“I think you need to change,” I said changing the subject.
It was very purely seen that she hates each one of us now.
But she should be lucky. I could have married any one of the girls out there.
But, I chose her. Because she’s different.
Oh my gosh! I forgot about the fans.
We both went to a room and she got some jeans and T-shirt to change.
I took my phone out of my pocket and searched if she had a Twitter.
Yes, she had one. She had only 26 followers.
I followed her, on Twitter.
And I tweeted, “No mais a bachelor! Married to @Lindsey_Lin!”
Soon I was able to find that #MarriedStyles trending.
I took Lindsey’s mobile and checked if she had any notifications.
Thank god. She’s in the bathroom.
I opened her Twitter. She doesn’t even logout, ha! That’s a plus.
She had so many mentions on Twitter. Everything was a hate sent to her.
Being her hubby, I felt the pain she would feel if she saw those.
Only one in ten tweets shipped us both.
@Alexandria_Styles: Look at yourself in the mirror; you are not at all perfect for him.
@Directionerforever: It’d be nice if you just leave him… He deserves something more!
@Future_Mrs.Styles: He’s mine! Get your arse off him right now!
@LovesHarryMore: Really? OMG! You’re luckyyy! And you look Beautiful!
I heard the door cracking open. So I placed her mobile in the place where it was and walked out casually.
“Harry,” I turned back to find Niall looking at his I phone and walking towards me.
“Do you know what you did?” he questioned me.
“What are you talking about?” I asked sounding casually.
He asked me to look at his phone.
I found that Lindsey has tweeted, “To everybody who’s sending me hate: I don’t care. I know that I’m flawless! You’re just Jealous! :’)”
What did the smiley mean? She’s crying happily? Or the other way round?
Lindsey’s POV:
I came out in my fresh clothes out of the room to find Harry and Niall surprised to see me.
Anything wrong?
I wish everything’s fine.
“Hey, so where are the other girls?”
“Ov-over there,” Niall said pointing to the boys and girls.
We three walked towards them and I found the girls smiling at me widely.
Each and every one gave me a hug. Aww, they were so nice.
“I’m Perrie, who’s from a band called ‘Little Mix’,” Perrie said.
“I’m Eleanor, a model and this I’m married to this idiot,” she said pointing to Louis.
“Yeah, she’s my wife,” Louis said.
“Sophia, a model and engaged to Liam,” she said smiling.
“Lindsey, a vet doc. And as you know married to this guy,” I said smiling as much as I could even though I was angry at Harry for lying to me.
“Ah, and this is Kelsey, my cousin. She’s from Las Vegas,” I said introducing Kelsey.
“Okay. Okay, we’ll leave those newlywed alone..,” Zayn said winking at Harry.
They all left and Niall took Kelsey with him.
Well, atleast I get time to talk to Harry about stuff.
Maybe he should pay for lying to me?
Well, maybe.
I smirked and walked inside the room with Harry.
[A/N: Comment, Vote, fan! If you read this, then you should, comment! It’s a must! (:And all those Twitter ID's were made up. If it's a real one, I'm sorry!]
I couldn't believe what was happening. I had a science test in 8 hours and I was cramming like crazy. It wasn't my fault I didn't study, it was one of those new guys. I was just trying to be nice but I fell for him like Humpty-Dumpty fell off that wall. His eyes were a beautiful greenish-brown, his hair long and curly ( I had a feeling the curliness could come and go on occasion), his smile like that of a million angels, and his voice: a never-ending song from heaven. Who wouldn't fall for a guy like that. I unknowingly flirted with him, although I didn't regret it. Suddenly my phone rang. I knew it was him, because he said he would call. I couldnt answer it, I was studying, but I needed to hear his cute British accent. "Hello". "Hey, I just called to see how your studying was goin". Come Read Part 2 Later
she dreamed about going to a one direction concert, but "NO!! UR NOT ALLOWED 2 GO!"she yelled. she was to poor to go and her bad parent Sabrina, wouldnt let her cause she has never been 2 a show, concerto when she was a teenager.
seguinte DAY!
(RING RING )She called her friend Liz she whisperd " lets meet at the America High School, after school" they had a plan to get to the consert. they decided to drive up and sneak in
and see Harry,Louis,Liam,Zayn and.... NIALL!!!
THE DAY!
They caught the train and then the went to the consert. the band were performing the fãs were screaming except for Niall he felt sick and went out the back to get some air all turned, fantastic until they saw Sabrina they ran they ran Lis shouted " DONT GO IN THERE ITS STAFF ONLY!!!" and
Georgi acidentley banged and hit Niall in the face.
SEE WHAT HAPPENDS IN THE CONSERT PART 2!!
one diretion
The amor of Larry Stylinson is something that we like to think can never be shaken, but it must be hard for Louis Tomlinson to have to share his time with Harry Styles with a load of girls. We know he must want him all to himself, so he can stroke his face and smell his hair alone.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's coração is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's coração is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.
Here they are outside!x
