Chapter 5-Harry is a good friend.

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Chapter 5-Harry is a good friend

Liam's POV:

"Second night in a row and they end up in bed together.."said Harry taking a seat at breakfast.

I rolled my eyes at him,

"Remember last time you said something like that?"

"And remember how I ruined your special moment with Ella."smirked Harry.

"So what Harry,they are together after all and who doesn't like to cuddle?"said Anna.

"Your together?"Harry took a spit take of orange juice.

"What?"Melissa looked at me.

"Anna."I looked at her with a tense look.

"Ella."Anna looked at her.

"Liam."Ella looked at me.

"Louie."smiled louie.

Ella continued,"Why not?he's cute and I like him."she smiled at me.

I sent her a happy smile back.

I leaned over and kissed her then continued to serve the food.

"but you only slept together twice!"teased Niall earning him a smack upside the head with my spatula.

"That's true,third times a charm."said Harry taking a sip of my coffee.

"Harry,your working on my last nerve."

"Then I better work around the clock,taking extra shifts."he shot back.

"Why didn't you tell me?"whined melissa."Oh crap,my head!"she yelped in pain.

"Because you were drunk,and you are slightly dangerous when intoxicated."

"Very dangerous."Added Harry.

"and you wouldnt had remembered."

"Zayn was drunk too,that's why he hasnt got out of bed yet."said Anna.

"Alcohol is gross."Said Amber hugging on to Louie.

"But you'll smoke weed?"I said.

"That was a one time thing,since we had got back from Mexico and Zayn smuggled it in some how."said Louie.

"I blame harry for giving it to us."said Amber.

"I blame Zayn"added Harry.

"What did I do this time?"mumbled Zayn as he stumbled in the dinning room.He looked exhausted and his hair was messed up.He wore a bath robe and his boxers.

"I'm never drinking with you ever again."Zayn pointed at Harry then opened the fridge drinking the rest of the milk out the jug.

"We were having a lovely conversation about how you smuggled drugs in the country."said Anna.

"I knew you stole my weed!"Zayns eyes widen looking at Harry.

"So it was your weed?"Anna glared at him.

Zayn then stood up tall and walked over kissing Anna on the cheek.

"Anna doll.Baby girl..Good morning beautiful,I love you."he smiled warmly at her."Oh god,my head!"he yelped in pain.He wobbled over to the medince cabinet,pulling out the bottle of Advil.

"Cut the crap,Zayn."she looked at him."You let Harry get you drunk and you said you'd come home but you didn't."

"What time did you come home?"I asked him.

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