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Harry went to Jenny.
Harry: Do you really pag-ibig that guy?
Jenny: Well, I never loved him….. But—
Harry: But?
Jenny: We were going on date….
Harry: Oh really? Thank god that you didn't pag-ibig him!
She nodded her head.
Harry: So, do you pag-ibig me?
Jenny: Well, I kind of like you!
Harry: Whoa! A positive approach from you!
She smiled and he took out a ring from his pocket which had this written on it:”SHE BELONGS TO HARRY STYLES”. He bent down.
Harry: Jen, I pag-ibig you…. Do you pag-ibig me?
Jenny: Well, umm….. Yeah!
He put the ring on her finger and tried to halik her hand. She moved her hand back.
Jenny: You should not touch me until I ask you to…
Zayn: Poor Harry!
Everyone: Oh, Yeah….
Harry: Shall I drop you back at home?
She smiled.
Harry: Does this mean a ’YES’?
Jenny: It means ‘NO’…
Niome: Harry, it’s hard to find out what a girl has in mind.
Eleanor: I think she will not mind you leaving her back at home…
Harry: So, is your mom back home?
Jenny: No…
Harry: Ok, I’ll take you home….
They both stated walking towards her home. While walking, he put his hands on her shoulder somewhat trying to say everyone that she was his girl.
Jenny: I know you are very protective, Harry!
Harry: so far, so good…
There was perfect silence for some time.
Harry: Can I halik you?
Jenny: I think you had one already this evening…..
Alas! They neared her home.
There was a car in front of her house. Harry noticed a change in her face.
Harry: What is wrong, Jen?
She dragged him and both of them hid behind a car.
Harry: What is going on? Jenny?
Jenny: Harry, that car in front of my house is my mom’s. Think what would happen if she saw me here with you?
Harry: You can tell her that I am you boyfriend.
Jenny: Well, it is a complicated solution to this problem we have! Ok, I am going on my own from her to my room and will text you later…
Harry: Hmmm…. Ok!
She went tahanan and he went back tahanan walking. Heather was seeing all this from her window.
Jenny reached her house door and opened it and tried to walk straight to her room. But, Heather was sitting on the stairs.
Jenny tried to walk through the gap left on the stairs.
Heather: Jenny, STOP!
Heather made some actions which meant like she asked her to come to her room.
Heather and Jenny went to Heather’s room.
Heather: What was Harry doing with you here?
She was speechless.
Heather: Answer me, Jen!
She put her head down and Heather noticed something sparkling on Jenny’s hand.
Heather pulled Jenny’s hand and saw a ring on her hand. She read out what was written on it loudly.
Heather: SHE BELONGS TO HARRY STYLES! What does this mean?
[A/N: How is Jenny going to solve this? Thanks for helping me complete this part Aaliya! Please comment]
Deniesse's POV
I hold back my tears. My wrist hurts like hell. Harry is dragging me to the villa. I don't want to cry especially in this situation. I don't want Harry to think that I'm a weakling. But, i can't really help it. I let the tears stream down my face.
When we're already inside the villa, I saw Gemma at the living room. The boys are not there maybe playing xbox again. Harry saw her and when he was about to drag me upstairs, Gemma approaches her.
Gemma: What the hell, Harry styles! You're hurting her!
More tears are now streaming down my face. It really really hurts like hell right now....
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Deniesse's POV
I woke up around 6:30 a.m. I woke up early. Haha. When I went downstairs to drink some tea, the light were still off so that means, they're still asleep. I brought the tsaa upstairs to my bedroom placing it on a tray. I put it on the mesa near the balcony then I sat down. I took a sip of my tsaa feeling the fresh breeze. I pag-ibig the beach. Really. After drinking I took a paliguan and dried my hair. This is what I'm wearing: link . A grey sando and a kulay-rosas ruffled skirt. I'm wearing white flat sandals. I head to the beach, removes my flat sandals, and kicks the sand. I faced the horizon....
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Deniesse's POV

This is Gemma: link
Oh.. my.. god.. The boys are already there. Harry and I stood up from the couch, Harry holding my hand. I saw Gemma and hugged her very tight.
Deniesse: Gemma, I missed you.
Gemma: I missed you, too.
She pulled away very happy.
Gemma: It's been a long time.
I just smiled. Gemma looks at our hands. I realized that harry didn't let go of my hands even though I hugged Gemma.
Gemma: So... What's that?

Harry quickly lets go of my hand.
Harry: Errrmmm hey, sis.

Gemma glares at him. Then I thought about what Harry told me before the boys and Gemma showed up. I think we really...
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Deniesse's POV
Harry carries my bags and puts it inside the car's compartment. He opened the door to the passenger's seat.
Deniesse: Harry, I- I can't do this. I can't go.
He closed the door.
Harry: Why?
Deniesse: Zayn.
Harry: Come on. He won't hurt you or anything. I'll be right beside you.
Deniesse: But I's sure he'll be at the party and-
Harrty: (interrupted me) Deniesse, trust me.
Deniesse: Okay. Fine.
He took my hand and I entered the car and sits on the passenger's upuan (beside the driver's seat). He sat on the driver upuan and drives.
A few minutos later, I got a bit bored.
Harry: (driving) Bored?...
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Zayn's POV
I took a sip of my frap. A few minutos later, I finished eating. Harry's not yet finished. He's such a turtle. Maybe he's thinking about the red- haired girl, a.k.a Deniesse Marielle Alexander. No. He must not fall in pag-ibig with Deniesse or else my puso will break into pieces. I pag-ibig Deniesse.
I noticed a kulay-rosas cloth beside my plate and when I picked it up, i realized it's a handkerchief. I unfold it and sees a stitched letters "D.A." at the bottom of the handkerchief. D.A.? What does that mean? Come on, Zayn. Think. D.A....Aha! Deniesse Alexander. I grip it tight and smelled it. Sweet...
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Deniesse's POV
A few days later...
Mom told me go around London streets since she's not always at the house because of our business. She don't want me to get bored.
The reasons why I don't want to go around London is because I don't know anyone here, except for Zayn. Thinking about Zayn makes my feelings hurt. But what's the use of staying here in London if I don't go out.
Around 8:30 a.m., after breakfast, I took a paliguan and changes my clothes into this: link . The weather is cold. I think I have to drink coffee.. Aha! Starbucks! I got inside the car and drives.

Zayn's POV
We're at the poolside....
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posted by ZoeyMalik28
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(Author's Note-<3<3<3
New story! Ah! I really want your opinion! I pag-ibig seeing the comments. Thanks. Enjoys!)

I silently walked tahanan towards my house,not wanting anyone to see me. My phone started buzzing in my short's pocket. I slipped it out,putting it to my ear.

"Hmm?" I hummed silently

A Irish little accent answered,"Ashlynn,where are you?"

Let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Ashlynn Jade Star. I was a model since I was 8 years old. My mother put me into the modeling agency at a young age. From then on modeling was something I did as a hobby. Walking down the runway...
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Ronnie's POV:
Rebecca and I were watching the boys tryout from under the bleachers of the foot ball field.I was thrilled with excitement because at any moment we could have been caught.
Rebecca was rather chilled out,as she watched them through a pair of binoculars.The boys were running around the field.
"Wheres Derek?"I asked.
"He's the last one."
Derek dragged behind the other guys,then he past one....then another,and another.
"Wait a second,He's not last he's overlapping them."
"Woah!Go..."I yelled.
"Shh are you trying to get us expelled?"
"Oh,go derek."I wispered
"He'd be a good runner."she told...
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posted by lovinlou
I turned off my alarm clock as it rang at 8 am, even though I've been up ever since 6. I couldnt go to sleep knowing me and Penelope were going to our first One Direction konsiyerto today with our bakstage passes.

The phone rang; sure enough it's Penelope "Omigod, omigod omigod Chelsea are you up yet, are you?" "Calm down Penny, okay. Geez you'd think you'd just won the lottery." Thats what it feels like." " We arn't even going anywhere until 6:30 okay" " Fine geez buzzkill" "Okay now go listen to your 1D cd and calm down" " Fine then see you later"

I didnt hesitate to hang up. You'd think she...
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posted by HarryLover4Life
I guess it's time to explain why I hate her so much. It all started in third grade. I was best mga kaibigan with Mandi and a guy named James Johnson. We all went everywhere together. Our parents would go to the pelikula or parties and we would all stay together, supervised sa pamamagitan ng my older sister, of course. Until one day. It was about a buwan til the the end of 7th grade and we were having a dance at the end of the week. I was planning on asking James, I just didn't know how. I hadn't spoken to Mandi all week and I thought she was probably just getting ready for the dance so she could surprise me with...
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posted by HarryLover4Life
I got control of my emotions and tried to forget the whole thing happened. I had just gotten the best boyfriend in the whole world and I was not about to lose him to some gold-digging floosie. Harry walked around to the side of my mesa and grabbed my books. "You don't have to do that for me." I sinabi "I have to go to my locker anyway." Harry stared at me like I had just set off fireworks on the tuktok of my desk. "After the way you just told her off for me, I should carry YOU to lunch!" We laughed and Zayn walked up. What are you mates chuckling about? Harry and I glanced at each other, then spoke...
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Deniesse's POV
Deniesse: Mom, he's.. nice.
Alvira: Deniesse, you just turned eighteen.
Deniesse: Mom, I-
Alvira: You will be sitting beside me. You're not going back to that upuan anymore.

Mom's voice is intense. i can feel that deep inside, she's mad.
Deniesse: Mom,.. it's unfair.
Alivira: It's not unfair, Deniesse. Come with me.

Mom drags me towards her seat. This is so so so unfair. Zayn is a nice guy! when i sat on the upuan beside my mom, I secretly glanced at Zayn's direction. He's looking around the plane and i think h'es looking for me. I feel bad for Zayn. I never thought that Mom will do this...
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Deniesse's POV
Here I am again!

I look at my mom which is 3 seats away from me. She gave me a mad look. I turned to Zayn.
Zayn: Do you mind if I'm going to ask you walang tiyak na layunin questions?
Deniesse: No. why?
Zayn: I want to know you more.

He cracks a smile that only heaven can make.
Deniesse: Okay. I will ask walang tiyak na layunin tanong to you, too.
Zayn: Sure thing. Uhmmm your full name..
Deniesse: Deniesse Marielle Alexander. Yours?
Zayn: Zayn Javaad Malik. errmm your nationality- I mean something like and american- italian.
Deniesse: I'm of Italian descent, half Sicilian, half Abruzzese.
Zayn Oh. I want to ask you...
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Hey! It's me Deniesse [A/N: pronounced at Denise]. My mom and I are at the Los Angeles Airport. we'll be staying at London for good. My mom sinabi this place have many bad memories. My mom and I never celebrate my birthday since I'm six because my dad died on a car accident on January 12, the araw of my sixth birthday.

At the airport on our way to the plane. I'm wearing this: link
This is my lovely mom, sa pamamagitan ng the way: link. . I don't look like my mom because I inherited most of my father's looks. My hair is red because some juniors [school bully] dyed my hair when I was 12. My mom was shocked when...
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Via's POV
Via: Dinner?
Zayn: Nah. I'm still full.

I heard his phone ringing and he answered it. The loudspeaker is on so I can hear the conversation.

:Phone Conversation:
Zayn: Hello, Harry.

Harry's calling him. I hope he'll not tell Harry where I am or else I will be moving to another place again.

Harry: Bro, are you at London?
Zayn: (glances at me)

I gave him the don't-tell-him-where-i-am-or-i'm-going-to-kill-you look.

Zayn: (continues talking to Harry on the phone) Yeah. I'm already in London. You're still at Los Angeles?
Harry: Yeah. But in the susunod three days we will be going home.
Zayn: Okay.
Harry:...
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Zayn's POV
What's the matter with her? Gosh. I have to admit I pag-ibig to hear her voice. Emilia Eduque and Via has the same voice. Oh god. I really miss Via. I really want to see her badly.. God, give me a sign please.
I look at my window and glances at Emilia Eduque's house. I saw her at her window. I need to see her face because I can only see her hair. When she was about to close her window, at last! I saw her face and she is so beaut- VIA! No Zayn. You're just imagining. No.
No. It is really Via. The girl I really love.

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Via's...
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Via's POV
I was watching 'Eat, Pray, Love' right now since I didn't finish the movie yesterday because of the arrival of my new neighbor MALIK. I'm eating chips right now. I paused the movie because the doorbell rang. I went near the window first to check if it's Zayn or not. When I checked at the window who it is, it's not Zayn so I'm relieved. I got out of the house and saw a French man standing sa pamamagitan ng my gate. Sorry I didn't ipakita you the gate of my house earlier. I greeted the man.
Me: Bonjour, sir! How may I help you?
Man: My name is Marchelo. Sir Zayn's driver.

Oh Fab and this man have the same...
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Via's POV
After thirty minutos of driving, at last I reached my house. I drive slow because I always look at the side mirrors or the mirror in front of the driver's seat. You know why? Maybe because I'm afraid if someone followed me or maybe.. Zayn saw me and follows me. Well, good thing someone didn't. I parked the car at the garahe and enters the house. I turned on the lights and heads to the kusina to cook my dinner. I admit it was lonely being alone. At home, i always wait for my mom to finish cooking our hapunan but now, i was the one cooking dinner, for myself. my hapunan was just simple....
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"Are we ready?" I said, about to press the record button on my camera. "Wait!" Beth said. "Who's gonna sing who's parts?" I frowned. Hailey raised her hand. "I call Zayn!" she sinabi quickly. Theresa did the same, except she yelled out, "Niall!" I called Louis while Mary called Harry and Bethany was left with Liam.

"Good, now let's start!" I said, pressing record on my camera and sitting susunod to Theresa. Beth started pag-awit as we admired her angel voice, then Mary sang, then we all sang. After the song was over, I leaned towards the camera to stop recording. We all high-fived each other and I...
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Fabrizio parks the car in front of the house. Via gets out of the car and looks at the house.
Via: It's brilliant.
Fabrizio: I know you'll like it, madame. This was built a few months ago.
Via: Thanks, Fab.
Fabrizio: You're welcome, madame. sa pamamagitan ng the way, (gets something inside the car and gives it to her: link ) Your parents told me to give it to you. Your phone would probably won't work here in France. But you can still use your old phone in contacting your mga kaibigan from far away.
Via: Thank you, Fab. I'll just call you if I need to get out of the house.
Fab: Okay, ma'am.. (leaves)

Via took a glance...
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