(A/N So I can't believe this story is already over 100 reads and I just put it up!!! It's just cray to me and I wanna thank you all for getting it there! So here is an early update and I will do another one later in the week!! Happy New Years everybody!! Xx)
[Liam’s POV]
I take a shower. A really, really long shower. I don’t know what came over me last night. I would never do anything like that. Especially with another guy there. But she looked so good and... No. Harry and I agreed that we would not let that night ever come up again. Ever. I finally decide to get out the shower and go back to the lounge where I can hear the lads talking about something.
“Are you serious Harry!” Louis yells but it’s more of a concerned yell than an angry one.
“Yes! Look don’t act like you didn’t have fun these past few nights!” Harry yells back. I walk in and take a seat next to Niall who looks nervous and frustrated.
“What’s going on?” I ask completely confused about this entire situation.
“Haz wants to hire those three girls to be our personal dancers. For a month!” I look at Louis with wide eyes before turning to Harry.
“What! That’s the worst idea I’ve ever heard Harry!”
“That’s what I said.” Niall whispered beside me.
“It’s not a bad idea. It could be really fun!” I could tell there was more into the reasoning to Harry’s wild idea.
“Well let’s take a vote.” Zayn finally speaks and I can see he’s dealing with something to. What the hell happened to all of us last night?
“Fine. All in favor of hiring the three, raise your hands.” I watch as Harry’s hand shoots up and then Niall’s and slowly Zayn’s.
“You all are bloody idiots.” Louis yells before going back into his room. I just watch Harry and he’s beaming at Niall who is still nervous but somewhat happy.
“Well how do you plan on getting them to be our dancers Harry.” I speak rubbing the bridge of my nose.
“I was going to call the owner and ask him.”
“Duh Li.” Zayn smiles and I just stick my tongue out at him.
“Well I’m not going to stick around for that conversation, but I do need to have one with one of you. Niall?” He looks up at me and sighs before walking with me to my room.
“What is it Liam?”
“Why are you so nervous?” If there is one thing I learned from Niall, it’s that you better just be upfront with him. He’s never been a fan of beating around the bush.
“Because, what if they say no?”
“What do you mean...” Oh. He didn’t really mean they. He meant her. “You like her don’t you?”
“Ugh! Not you too. God do I have to scream it from a building. Yes I like her. That’s why Harry came up with this half assed idea.”
“Oh. Look Niall if you like her...”
“Don’t give me that ‘just tell her how you feel’ speech Li. She’s different. Complicated. I just don’t know what to do.” He looks down at his hands and I see the battle he’s dealing with.
“Well then maybe this half assed idea Harry came up with will work.” I try to brighten his mood and he gives me a smile. Maybe it will work.
~Next Day~
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