The phone call ended kinda weird. We were chatting for a bit (longer than a minute, so yay for me!) when the voice, a rather deep and raspy one, (more than Harry's) called for Harry. I don't know what happened, but Harry started stuttering and said he needed go, I couldn't reply before he had already hung up. The last thing I heard was the sound of a slap or something and a cry of pain from Harry. I think.
I'm quite worried you can say, I guess.
Right now I'm sitting at the couch in the living room of me and the boys; meaning my band members Liam Payne, Zayn Malik and Niall Horan. We share a flat together in London. I'm at my phone going through Twitter, replying to some fans and liking some tweets; as an idea pops up in my mind.
Maybe Harry has Twitter too, or Instagram? But wait, I still don't know his last name...
Dammit.
''Hey guys?'' I look up from my phone and see Niall standing at the doorway to our kitchen, leaning against the door frame.
''What's up?'' Zayn asks, he sits on the recliner opposite of me.
''The ceiling.'' I joke, Niall and Zayn both roll their eyes.
''Ha, ha, ha, very funny Louis.'' Liam glares at me as he walks in the living room from the kitchen, a sandwich in his hand.
''No, but really, what do you want?'' Zayn sighs, putting his phone on the coffee table.
''I'm bored.'' Niall whines.
''You always are.'' Liam says, his mouth full with the sandwich.
Gross.
''But I wanna do something!''
''Niall, go play Fifa or so!'' Zayn says, getting frustrated. He gets that quite easily.
''No, I want to go out! Nandos or anything!''
''I just started eating a sandwich, why didn't you come sooner?''
''Well, I'm sorry. I'm not your daddy brain!'' Niall sticks his tongue out at Liam playfully.
''I do not have a daddy brain!''
''You are the Daddy Direction, though.'' I say, folding my arms together over my chest, smirking at his glare.
''Let's just go to Nandos!''
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