Okay,so it's gonna be up to Part 50..i might make 60 parts..so it can be 10 thêm parts..yeah,I'm going with that
"HARRY! QUIT IT!" I shouted,trying to stay on the bed Harry got me bởi my waist,throwing me over his shoulder,"No!" "Please!!" I screamed,pounding my fists on his back Harry shook his head,"Never giving up!" "HAROLD EDWARD STYLES! bạn QUIT IT!" I squealed as he threw me onto Zayn's bed "Gosh,calm down. I was just taking bạn to Zayn's bed. Now jump around and scream the randomest song that comes to mind!" Harry whispered I shrugged,"Uh...Dime divas give it to me,hopped out of bed,turn my swag on. Took a look in the mirror. I đã đưa ý kiến wassup,wassup,wassup. Yeah! I'm getting money. Oh!" I sang,jumping on the bed Zayn's eyes opened,"What are bạn doing,Hanna?" "Uh..just jumping on your giường and singing?" I responded,giggling "I know that...but why in my room?" Zayn asked,pointing at me I stared at him,"DON'T ASK ME THINGS I DON'T KNOW!" I screamed,"Ask Harry!" Zayn shrugged,starting to fall asleep again,"Shhh" "NO! Quit going to sleep!" I crawled on hàng đầu, đầu trang of him,punching his stomach..well..his abs "Is that an excuse to feel my abs,Hanna?" Zayn chuckled I stopped,"YES! Now get up!" I screamed Harry chuckled,"Ooh..i'm so putting this on Twitter!" "Harry!" I screamed as Zayn rolled over,me ending up under him Zayn pat my cheek,"Don't wake me up just so bạn could touch my abs,bebz" "Hehe.." I giggled ~2 Hours Later~ "Hanna! Please,listen to me! It was an accident" Justin begged "YOU KNEW IT WAS HARRY!? WHY DIDN'T bạn di chuyển TO THE OTHER SIDE! bạn CRASHED INTO HIS CAR. NOW HE'S IN THE FUCKING HOSPITAL!!!!!!!" I screamed "Hanna,you know I wouldn't do it on purpose!" Justin exclaimed,pressing me against the wall I tried pushing him off of me,"Justin,please,don't" I whimpered,"Please. I don't want to hurt Harry" "Hanna,why would bạn scream at me like that? Huh?! WHY WOULD bạn DO THAT!?" Justin punched me in the stomach I groaned,"Justin,please. Stop. Stop" I whispered,barely audible "Hanna,are you-" Zayn walked outside of the hospital,going to the alley we were in "Zayn,g-go away" I whimpered "No! What's wrong,Hanna?!" Zayn screamed,grabbing Justin,and throwing him to the wall "Zayn,calm down,p-please" I said,my stomach hurting and hurting like hell Zayn picked me up,carrying me bridal style,"Hanna,did he hurt you?" He whispered quietly "Y-yes" I started breathing heavily "Okay,we're taking bạn with Harry" Zayn started walking into the hospital I stopped breathing for a few seconds,"No. No! No!!" "Why?" Zayn whispered,keeping his voice low "Please,no" I whispered back Zayn sighed,"Then I'm taking bạn back to the flat" "Okay. Is Harry okay?" I asked,concerned for my babe "You wanna see him?" "But bạn promise bạn won't let them take me away for inspection?" "I promise,babe" Zayn put me down,wrapping an arm around me "Yeah" We walked in,going into the lift Zayn pressed the 13th floor button. I leaned against Zayn,who was leaning against the wall. He wrapped his arms around me. The lights started flickering as a thunderstorm started. I groaned slightly. The elevator stopped,the lights going out. Zayn muttered a few cuss words before taking his phone out,"You okay,Hanna?" "Yeah. Do bạn think Harry's okay?" I asked "Knowing that he's going to see you..yes" Zayn smiled slightly as he unlocked his phone and turned on his flashlight since the lights had gone off in the elevator. I giggled,"Yeay! Uh..Zayn..?" "Yeah?" "I'M AFRAID OF ELEVATORS!" I exclaimed,my stomach hurting as I đã đưa ý kiến that,I groaned Zayn held onto me,"It's okay. I'm here. You're going to see Harry anyways" "GET US THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" I screamed,starting to panic the slightest bit "Calm down,Hanna" Zayn pat my head I stared at him,"You try to be calm when bạn wanna see your boyfriend who got in a car crash and when you're afraid of elevators" "Sorry.." Zayn mumbled "Sorry." I giggled Zayn shook his head,"I'm the one that should be sorry..Harry is in the hospital" "Thanks..." I layed my head on his lap,sighing,starting to think about Harry..like always. ~ So yeah. It's official. I'm going up to 60 parts. Then imma make another fanfic :):)
We’re a người hâm mộ of statistics here at OneDirection.net, so we’ve compiled a danh sách of how many Twitter followers each member has, along with the number of people that they follow, the number of Tweets sent, and finally how many lists each member is in.
Ok, let’s start with the follower stats:
Harry Styles: 1,703,682 Zayn Malik: 1,292,938 Louis Tomlinson: 1,279,326 Liam Payne: 1,268,763 Niall Horan: 1,206,440
Well, there’s quite a clear leader here. Our Hazza is way out in front with 1.7 million followers. Wowzers! The rest are fairly equal behind from 2nd to 5th, but currently Niall is propping...
Harry: "He's gonna be so mad." bạn chuckle, as bạn and Louis straightened your boyfriend's hair. "When he finds out. I'm blaming you." bạn continue, as bạn finish your masterpiece. Harry's usually curly, beautiful locks now straight and flat. "What?" Louis exclaims quietly, raising an eyebrow at you. "I'm his girlfriend, I'm not supposed to be helping bạn do... do... This!" bạn point to his head as bạn slowly back away from the đi văng where Harry was napping. "Exactly, bạn are his girlfriend. He loooves you. He's not gonna be so upset when he finds out it was you." Louis explains as bạn leave...