00 - fucking hell

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"Five until show everyone!!" Hanna calls through the doorway.

"Fucking hell, I keep chipping my nails" Joshua curses.

"Is this skirt see-through?" Lyric bends over in front of the mirror.

"Has anyone seen Harold?" Louis walks in, with a hyper Niall behind him- "Yeah he just disappeared"

"He was pissing last I knew" Zayn mumbles, puffing out smoke from his cigarette.

"Lyric babe, you're all good" Axel checks.

Everyone is getting ready for the big night, performing at Madison Square Garden.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the arena...

"Showing up at my place of work, tsk tsk... Not your smartest idea." Valerie tuts, walking around a wooden chair with a man strapped to it with ties.

The cloth in the man's mouth quiets his vocals, but alas, he is still trying. All that can be heard in the far-dimmed room are the sounds of a gun clicking, heels clacking, and Harry's stomach dropping.

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