Chapter 2

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Harry's P.O.V. 

I thought Lauryn was really cute. Her brown eyes sparkled in the light. She had curves and a nice body. I thought we would make a cute couple. I wanted to ask her out on a date. When her and Sam left, I opened the door and ran after her and yelled as loud as I could,

"LAURYN WAIT I WANT TO ASK YOU SOMETHING!" Hoping she would turn around but she didn't. Her and Sam kept running. I noticed she fell and I ran fast to her to try and help, but she got up and ran away. I saw she had big red puffy eyes and mascara running down her face. I wanted to help her so bad.

Lauryn's P.O.V 

I wanted to stop and hear what Harry wanted to tell me, but I looked like a train wreck. So Sam and I kept running. We finally reached the door and I noticed Harry was getting closer. My heart started pounding.  

"SHIT!!!" Sam whispered/screamed.

"What?" I said with a sniffle. 

"I left the key in the boys room!" I heard heavy breathing coming from behind me.

Harry.

"Uh... Harry can you come here for a second? I need to tell you something," Sam was trying her best to distract Harry and she mouthed the word RUN to me. I did as I was told and ran for my life. Harry was chasing me. I made it to the boys room and I started banging on the door. I forgot that I looked a mess so I wiped my face and under my eyes a couple quick times. Their security guard, Paul, opened the door.

"Hey Paul it's me. I left my key in here so can I get it back?" I asked Paul.

"Sure thing Lauryn hang on."

"Can I come in and fix myself please?" I asked Paul and showed him my still messy face.

"Uh.. yeah, you're gonna need it." I smacked Paul on his big muscular arm with a small smile as I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I heard a knock at the door hoping it wasn't  Harry. 

"Hey Lauryn, it's me, Jada," I made sure that my face was all clear before I opened the door. Jada approached me with her famous Victoria's Secret smile on her face. "Hello Love," she said when I opened the door.

"Hi" I said softly. " Do you mind if I talk to you? I felt like I didn't get a chance to get to know you better. Plus Niall fell asleep with his hand in a bucket of fried chicken." She laughed, I could tell she was trying to lighten my mood. She had a pretty laugh. I giggled and peeked my head out to see Niall on the couch with his head back and his hand in the bucket of fried chicken. I laughed harder and I fell to the floor from the seat of the toilet. When I looked up, I saw a curly-haired boy entering the room.

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