My uncle, Paul Higgins *CANCELLED*

Chapter 20. Resolution

I sit with my legs hanging over the edge of the stage and fiddle with the leather bracelets on my wrist. Harry sits next to me. The silence is awkward, but I'm not sure how to break it.

"What do you want to do?" He asks. Through my peripheral vision I can see him turn to look at me, but I'm focused on my beat-up converse.

"What do you want to do?" I'm not sure what I want. I want for this to never have happened, but it did.

"I asked you first." Harry says childishly.

"I asked you second." I say just as childishly, looking at him.

He raises his eyebrow.

I groan and lay back onto the stage. "I don't know. Harry, what you did, or what you were going to do-"

"Was pretty shitty," He interrupts. "I know."

"Yeah, that." I sit back up. "But I don't think that means we should break up."

He nods.

"It doesn't mean I'm not pissed, though."

"I know." His eyes fall to his lap.

"But I now how you can make it up to me." I say, already formulating a plan.

He looks up from his lap, smirking. "Oh?"

I slap his arm, "not in that way, you perv!"

As he laughs his eyes shut tight, forming crinkled next to them, his two dimples become visible near his mouth. I admire his laugh because I was worried I wouldn't hear it again.

"Come on," I pull his arm and he follows. "and get your mind out of the gutter."

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Harry's P.O.V

"Do I have to?" I whine. Alexa smirks, her arms crossed.

She nods. "Yep."

I groan. We stand in front of the gate where dozens of fans stand. Alexa has just instructed me to twerk for everyone, including the rest of the boys.

"Come on Harry, it wouldn't be the first time!" Niall yells. I glare at him and him, being a complete jackass, laughs loudly.

"Wow! Harry when did that happen?" Alexa looks surprised.

"It was this one time-" Niall begins.

"Shut up, Niall." I interrupt him.

"Who wants to see Harry's favorite dance move?!" Louis yells.

The girls scream and I notice that almost all of them have their phones out, filming me probably.

"Go ahead," Alexa says.

"I at least need some music." I say.

"Quit stalling, dance!" Alexa shouts.

So I do it. I shut my eyes and try to twerk, it only lasts a few seconds and I open my eyes. Alexa's face is bright red from laughing so hard, along with the rest of the boys. The fans are going crazy and begin chanting "encore!".

"You heard the fans, Harry!" Liam presses.

"I think we've had quite enough." I wave him off.

I toss an arm around Alexa as we walk back to the bus. "I can't believe I just did that."

"Aw, but you did it for me." She leans her head on my shoulder.

"I'm glad I did, then. I kind of like you." She smiles up at me and I lean in to kiss her lips.