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-last thing said-

"What's wrong with Louis?"

-current time-

When I turned around Louis is standing there making silly faces. Harry cant help but laugh as Louis makes another face. "You guys are crazy." I laugh. As I open the door, everyone jumps out and yells "Suprise!". "Happy birthday Haz." I say, kissing his forehead. I didn't realia how many gifts he actually got. "Look daddy!" Harry yells. I turn around and see Bradlee standing there with huge flowers and chocolate. "Bradlee, you didn't have to get him this stuff. Honestly. You being here is enough." I say. He rolls his eyes, but smiles. "I wanted to do this. Harry's like a son to me. I wouldn't want to do anything to hurt him and I know not getting him something would've hurt him." He says. "That cute." I mumble. "You guys are making this so much harder on me." I add. Did I mention I never told Bradlee about me having to choose someone? "What do you mean?" He asks. "Nothing. I'm just.. Losing it today." I say. "Oh... Well hey, I'll always be here." Bradlee says. I smile. "That helps." I mumble.

An hour later, after all the guest start to leave and Louis falls asleep, and all the trash is picked up, does Harry open his last gift. It doesn't have a name on it so I told him to save it until the end. "Can I open it now?" Harry asks. "Fine." I shrug. He smiles and opens the box. He doesn't say anything for a while. "Daddy.. This is my favourite gift.." He says. He takes it out of the box completely and shows it to me. It's a bracelet. It reads: 'No matter how hard times get, I'll always be here.' "That's sweet. If only you could thank this 'mysterious person'." I say.

"He can."

Harry and I turn around at that. Zayn stand there with a slight smirk on his face. "Zayn! You made it!" Harry yells. "Barley." I mumble. "I would never not come." He says. Zayn smiles and kisses Harry's cheek. "Want me to put it on for you?" He asks. Harry nods his head. He extends his arm out. As he clips it Zayn whispers something into Harry's ear, which causes Harry to run upstairs. Probably to his room where Louis is.

My eyes eventually fall upon Zayn. "Why are you really here?" I ask. "For Harry." Zayn says. "Well.. You just made Harry leave so shouldn't you be too?" I remark. He rolls his eyes. "So I see you've made your decision huh?" He asks. "What do you mean?" I question. "You chose Bradlee right?" He asks. "No." I say. "So you chose me?" He asks. Slightly more cheerful. "No." I say. "So your still undecided? After 5 months? You even switched jobs so I couldn't see you anymore. Why are you so upset with me?" Zayn asks.

"Are you serious right now? Zayn, your making me choose between two people I love dearly. Kinda like when we were younger and you made me choose between you or my bestfriend Josh." I mumble the last sentence.

"Josh was a jerk! Yet, you chose him." Zayn says, raising his voice a little. "Josh was my boyfriend!" I yell. "He didn't even truly like you." Zayn says calmly. "Josh loved me." I say in a threatening voice. "You didn't even know what love was!" Zayn yells. "Get out." I say. "Excuse me?" He questions. "Get out of my house." I say sternly. He rolls his eyes but exits my house, slamming the door behind him.

"Idiot." I mumble.

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Hey!

Surprisingly, listening to FOUR on repeat while writing helps a lot when your pissed.

I guess One Direction really can do anything!

Omfg guys! Can someone please inbox me? Im bored. And sleepy. And tired.

Please!!

I'll love you forever.

Kinda like I already do.

But still.

You know what I mean.

Byee.

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