Chapter 5

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POV : Harry

"Did the girls ever come back with the drinks?" Niall says coming up to us. For the past hour or 2 we have all been playing football and Tate has been sitting there watching us. The girls got up to go get us drinks a while ago after we threw them in the water. Which in my opinion was pretty funny.

"I don't think they ever came back." Liam said, stopping.

"Maybe they left you." Niall said bumping into him.

"Like they would leave. B's afraid of cars and Juliet wouldn't leave her so they don't have a choice." Zayn said sitting down.

"Blair is afraid of cars?" I say turning to Liam.

"Great. Look this isn't my story to tell but she won't get in a car without Juliet so..." Liam trails off.

"Look they are probably just at the villa and fell asleep." Tate says getting up. We all pack up and grab our things and start making our way to the villa.

"Yeah right. It's 2 girls in a giant villa they are most likely going through all our stuff right now." Niall huffs walking into the gate.

"It's not that big." I say walking into the house. Liam, Zayn, and Niall got distracted by Fifa on the tv and me and Tate were left to find Juliet and Blair. "Good luck." I turn to Tate and we both laugh.

I end up going up the stairs and start door after door. I made my way to my room. I changed my shirt to a black floral shirt and grabbed a shirt if she wanted it because I ruined her other clothes. On my way to check the other rooms it clicks in my head. I head to the door where we first met in this house. As I make my way up to the door I can already hear the guitar.

"Knew I would find you here." I said walking into the room. She quickly puts the guitar down and stands up. She is only in the white bathing suit and has her hair in a messy bun on the top of her head. I couldn't help but rake my eyes down her tall body. When we made eye contact she looks at the ground and wraps her arms around herself.

"Here." I say handing her the shirt as I take a seat on the bench she was sitting on. She puts the shirt on quickly and sits next to me. Blair was pretty tall but the shirt was still pretty big on her.

"Thank you for the shirt." She says quietly playing with the hem of the shirt.

"Thought you would be cold and I kinda owe you." I say looking at her. Next to her was a small black book that looked really worn out. "What's that?"

"Oh this?" She moves it to her lap. I nod. "Uhhh ... it's my song book i guess. More of just words but there are songs." She said opening the book and flipping the pages.

"What were you playing before I walked in? I could hear you in the hallway." I said, looking to her face.

"Uhh idk there aren't any words yet it was just notes that popped in my head." She said, shrugging. She closes the book and puts it into her bag. As she does that I pick up the guitar and start playing random strings when I hear a click go off. I look up to her smiling at the picture she took.

"A nice picture?" I ask, putting the guitar down.

"You could say that." she says putting the camera away and grabbing her things.

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