Danny glanced at me and suddenly dropped his microphone, letting it roll on the cream carpet. Harry looked confused but then saw what Danny was looking at, or who...me. Harry blushed slightly, although nowhere near close to how much Danny was.

"Hello." Danny whispered.

I grinned at him.

"How was your date then Poynter?" Harry smirked.

"It wasn't a date." I said through gritted teeth. "And it was great thanks!"

He rolled his eyes and looked away.

"Why, jealous?" I smirked.

"Er...no, I don't date guys." He let out a small laugh.

"You're dating Dougie though." James grinned, a glint in his eye.

Harry raised his eyebrows and leant down to pick up Danny's microphone.

"Oh that reminds me, it's been exactly a week of our little game...your money is in the safe, I'll be right back." James said, leaving the room.

I had completely forgotten our little deal and that we were getting paid! I just forgot the whole point of our 'relationship.' After having to pretend all day, it felt quite real...in a strange way.

"My mum has been saying that she really wants to meet your mum." Harry said randomly, eyes glued to the karaoke machine.

"Right." I muttered. "I'll have to tell my mum sometime then."

"You want me with you, don't you?" He smirked.

I rolled my eyes. "You said you would."

He held his hands up. "I always keep my promise." He smiled...and then winked. Winked!

I had a weird feeling rush through me when he did that, it wasn't an unfamiliar feeling, I got it the whole time during our detention...I don't know why.

James came back into the room with two large, brown envelopes.

"It's all there." He said. "Although Poynter, you shouldn't really get yours as you don't seem to have told everyone...but as I'm kind, I'll let you have it."

I grinned at him and we both took our envelopes.

"Thanks." I smiled, carefully putting it in my bag.

James grinned back. "So...shall we back cakes?!"

X-X

A while later and we were all in his large kitchen, James yelling at Harry and Danny for throwing flour at each other – but mainly missing and hitting the beautifully decorated walls and surfaces.

"Seriously guys, stop!" James shouted, grabbing the flour bag from Danny. "God , my mum will be furious! You bloody idiots!"

"Sorry mate." Harry said, a smile still formed on his face.

"I hope Maria doesn't mind too much." He said.

I stood by the kitchen island, watching their little argument. I heard James mention the name Maria – which I could only imagine was the maid.

So we had decided to bake cupcakes. We all decorated them, using icing and sugar balls. I teased Harry, making him one with a big heart on it with our names in the middle. Most of mine went terribly wrong as I wasn't the best at cooking.

By the time we were finally finished it was 8:30pm and we were terribly hungry. So we shoved the cupcakes in the oven and went up two floors to the living room and sat down.

Harry's stomach rumbled making us all giggle.

"What, I'm hungry!" Harry laughed.

"Yeah me too! Let's order a pizza." James suggested.

"Okay, you do it." Harry said, looking at me.

James passed me a leaflet of pizza hut and I got my phone out.

"Oh, our connection hasn't been that great lately, go out on the balcony and use the neighbours." James said.

"Alright, are we just getting a large margarita to share?" I asked.

They all nodded in agreement and I unlocked the door to go out onto the balcony.

I pressed the phone closer to my ear, letting it ring. I tried several times but couldn't get any connection.

"Hey guys it's not-" I stopped, and looked at the deserted room. And then I realized, the balcony door was shut.

I frantically started pulling the door getting it to open. The cheeky bastards! What were they thinking!? Locking me out here!

"GUYS! THIS ISN'T FUNNY, OPEN THE FREAKING DOOR!" I yelled, banging on the glass.

"You alright up there?" A voice shouted.

I peered over the balcony and saw Harry, Danny and James standing by the pool, clutching each other, laughing hysterically.

"UNLOCK THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW" I yelled angrily.

"We were just going to go and get a pizza. See you later!" Harry shouted.

"JUST OPEN THE MOTHER FUCKING DOOR!" I screamed, getting so impatient. They wouldn't actually just leave me here whilst they went and had pizza, would they?!

"HEY, SHUT UP! MY KIDS ARE TRYING TO SLEEP HERE!" I heard a voice yell. I turned and looked at an angry neighbour, glaring at me, then slamming his window shut.

That just made the 3 laughing boys laugh even more.

"Seriously, I'm just going to jump off here in a minute!" I shouted down, slightly quieter.

"Don't do that! God fine, I'll come and get you!" James shouted back, still laughing whilst running back inside.

He finally came up from the elevator, appearing in the living room.

He stopped and starting laughing madly, pulling out his phone and taking a picture of me glaring angrily at him.

He slowly unlocked the balcony door, standing back slightly.

I lunged on him, pushing him to the floor.

"You fucking idiot! Leaving me out there when it's bloody freezing!"

I got off him and he lay, still laughing on the floor.

I quickly got the elevator downstairs and ran out to where Danny and Harry were, laughing by the pool.

"Had fun up there, eh Poynter? The neighbours seriously hate you now!" Harry chuckled.

I leapt at him, pushing him backwards and he stumbled into the pool.

"Oops." I muttered as Danny cracked up laughing even more.

Harry's head appeared over the surface of the water and he looked angry.

He suddenly smiled and swam over to me and Danny, peering down at him.

"Fancy a swim, Poynter?" He smiled evilly before grabbing my ankle and pulling me in with him.

I panicked, falling head first into the dark, deep water, didn't he know that I didn't know how to swim?!

I screamed under the water, trying to push myself up. I saw Harry's legs moving in front of me.

Suddenly he swam down and scooped me up, swimming up to the surface.

I put my hands around his neck and cried into his shoulder.

"Woah, having a bit too much fun here, eh?" I heard James' laugh come closer.

Harry ignored him, getting out of the pool, me still in his arms as he put me down on a sun bed and put a towel around me.

I continued to cry whilst he sat next to me, rubbing my arms, trying to calm me down whilst warming me up.

"I-I'm so sorry! I didn't know!" He gasped.

I leant on his chest, still crying.

"It's fine...I-I get it, it was just a bit of fun. I'm...I'm just scared of water..." I sniffed.

Danny suddenly appeared, kneeling in front of me, a look of concern on his face.

"Are you okay, Dougie?" He asked, voice full of worry.

"I- I think I'll be okay now, thanks." I tried to give a little smile as I stood up and pulled away from Harry.

He wouldn't let me go though, and pulled me closer to him. How was he so warm?!

"I still don't like you but I can't just leave you like this. You'll get pneumonia or something! You need to be warmed up." He said, wrapping his arms tighter around me.

It felt so awkward but I accepted his kindness as we walked inside and he pulled me to sit down on a chair in the dining room.

It was funny how their dining room was on the ground floor when the kitchen was on the fourth floor!

Danny and Harry sat either side of me, Harry still with his arms tightly and uncomfortably around me.

"James...what's that smell?" I asked, as my nose scrunched up at the unpleasant smell.

"Smells like...burning." Danny muttered.

"OH CRAP, THE CUPCAKES!" James yelled, rushing up to the kitchen.

A/N: This is part 1 of the sleepover, hope you enjoyed : ) I don't know how many chapter I'll do of just the sleepover, maybe only two. Thanks for reading! :D