It wasn't a Fairytale Anymore

Chapter 27: Harley

PAUL'S POV

Today is our day off. So we decided to go out and unwind. But honestly, I think the boys will only enjoy the day off. Hahaha. Well, it's my job to make sure they are safe at all times.

As there tour manager, I decided to go to the Bloomsburry. As far as I know, there are only few people living there and the boys can relax without the paparazzi and fan mobs. I ask someone to research first about the place so that there will be no problems. While we're on the management I talk to the boys to be more cooperative and don't make any unexpected things.

"Hi, Paul," the boys said i chorus.

"Hello. I just want to say that we're going out because it's our day off, rather you day off," I said.

"Wohoo. I can do whatever I want," Louis said.

"Uh-uh. Boys, this trip is for relaxation not for destruction. Please coperate with us we also need day offs," I said with puppy eyes.

"I understand you Paul. Yeah, Louis they also need day off sa let's try to act our age. But can I bring Harley?,"Zayn said.

Zayn is really a kind and good hearted lad.

"Erm, Okay," I answered.

"Yay, excuse me I'll just get Harley," Zayn said.

"Yeah, mate. Let's just enjoy it without making any problems," Liam continued.

"Ok, I'm fine with that," Harry said.

"Me too," Niall said.

"Ok. I also want realxation," Louis sighed.

While the boys are getting ready for our hang out. My assistant already gave me the list where we can go. She chose Queen Square Garden and Burger and Lobster. We only have a short time beacause we all know it's dangerous for the boys to be in public.

After several hours...

"Boys wake up we're here," I shouted.

"Ahm, erhm. Mate, wake up," Niall said with excitement.

"Whoa, this place is so perfect," Zayn exclaimed.

"Yeah, the garden is so massive," Harry continued.

"Okay, as a reward I will let you go on your own--

"Thanks Paul. You're the best," Louis shouted.

"But you guys promise me that you will not do anything that will ruin our day off!" I demanded.

"Promise," they say in chorus.

"Paul, can I go with you?" Zayn asked.

"Of course you can," I replied.

While Zayn, Harley and I are strolling around the garden. The four others go to the nearest coffee shop. I just told myself to relax because why not it's our day off. While strolling, we saw the Foote's Music store. Zayn immediately grab Harley inside the store but the store owner don't allowed pets inside. So, I volunteered to hold Harley outside. Honestky, there we're no fans mobbing or chasing us. It's like an hour that Zayn is not going outside. Maybe theres something happening to him or maybe some fans distinguish him. I immediately go inside to see if Zayn is okay. When I saw him strumming a guitar at the corner he put it down and went to my place.

"Why did you stop?" I asked.

"I don't know to much about guitars. I better try next time," he responded.

"Okay, let's go," I said.

"Where's Harley?" he asked.

HARLEYYYYYYYYYYY!

"Oh my gosh, I left him outside. Let's go."

I ran outside to see if Harley is still there but he was not there. Zayn started to find him at the bushes but there were no signs. I look at the side walks but still his not there. Until, I saw Harley at the street I ran to him but there is a car moving towards him. OH NO! HARLEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYY!

The car  incredibly stop before Harley. Phew that was close. Thanks God Harley is safe. I get Harley at the middle of the street  and a guy ran to our place.

"I'm so sorry, Sir," he apologized.

"It's okay. It's also my fault because I left Harley outside the store unchained."

"I'm really sorry but can I treat you a cup of coffee?" he offered.

"I'm sorry but we need to go because I will bring Harley back to his owner."

"Ah, okay. I hope we'll meet again. I'm Sam," he said and extend his hand.

"I'm Paul. Nice to meet you. Ahm. We'll go ahead," I shook his hand and go ahead.

I bring Harley to Zayn who looks very problematic.

"Harley! Where have you been?"

"I'm sorry Zayn. Thanks God his safe."

"What happened?"

"If only the car didn't stop maybe there is no more Harley. Sorry."

"Oh. I understand. but where's the guy I want to talk to him."

"Oh, he already go ahead. And don't worry Zayn he apologized and he's a nice guy. Again it's my fault. Oh, there he is. That. That black car," I pointed out.

"Wait, Paul. Who's that girl?" he blurted out while gazing the car.

"Hmm, Who?"

"That girl inside the car."

"Well, I don't know. Maybe Sam's daughter."

"Damn, she's pretty. Did you asked her name?" he asked with astonishment.

"No, because she don't get out of there car. Zayn ha," i smirked teasing him.

"Too bad. I hope I can see him again."

"I smell something huh. Anyway, let's have a snack I'm already hungry.

"Ok. Harley, let's go."