Chapter 9

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*Chapter 9

*Harry's POV*

Who the hell was Marco?! I thought we had something, but I guess I'm not the only guy. It hurts because I know I still like her. And that kiss, that kiss was so unexpected and amazing. I mean, I know I was fishing for the kiss, but I thought she would just blow it off with some sassy comment as usual. It was a pleasant suprise though. I didn't realize how long I zoned out until Zayn and Liam walked in and said they had stayed an hour later than the rest of us.

"Guys, she can come home tomorrow!" Liam shouted as he walked out of the bathroom after 'relieving himself'. 

"What? That's amazing!" Louis yelled back jumping up and down.

"Who wants to go pick her up?" Zayn asked us all.

"I will," Niall volunteered. I was so stupid. I should have volunteered I know how close she is to Niall! Gosh dammit Harry! You are dumb! You are really dumb!

*Charlie's POV* 

I woke up the next morning and had to fill out some paper work so I could leave. Just as I finished signing the last paper Niall walked in the room.

"Hi, princess," He ran over and gave me a hug. "I brought you some fresh clothes to change into. Come out once you've changed and we can head off." He had the biggest grin on his face and it was contagious.

"Niall! That's so nice of you! I'll quick change." I said getting up, giving him a big hug and then walking into the bathroom. I have to admit, he didn't pick out bad clothes. He brought my favorite jean shorts, my studded Rolling Stones tank top and some black Toms. I was througouly impressed. I looked in the mirror to fix my hair. Yikes. I put it into a messy side braid that looked good since my hair is pretty long. After doing all that stuff I walked out to Niall, who was sitting on the bed fiddling with his car keys.

"You ready?" I asked him.

"Of course. Shall we go out to breakfast? It's my treat if you say yes," he replied and I nodded with the biggest smile on my face.

"I'm really happy you came to pick me up," I said quietly, then looked up into his eyes to see them shining.

"Yeah, me too," he said just as quietly as he grabbed my hand and held it in his. I didn't mind and I didn't flinch either. I knew it was wrong because I kissed Harry, but it felt right. And it didn't mean we were dating or were getting married. It was just holding hands.

It was a short drive to the breakfast place. We chose Betty's Breakfat Buffet (A/N: I made this up, sorry). When we got in we took seats closer to the back of the restaurant. Niall was on his second plate when I realized I had to use the lou.

"I am gonna take I quick bathroom break," I said standing up.

"Take your time. I'm not going anywhere.. Well maybe to the buffet for thirds, but that's about it," he said looking up and smiling, then quickly eating more food. What a goof.

I was walking back to the bathroom and not really paying attention when I accidentally bumped into someone. 

"Oh sorry..." He said with his hands on my arms from trying to steady me after our run in.

"Charlie," I answered figuring he was hinting for my name.

"Hi Charlie, I'm Luke. Luke Hemmings, that is," he said looking into my eyes. He was gorgeous. Oh. My. God.

"Hi Luke. Are you from around here? Your accent doesn't sound british," I said back to him.

"Oh, uh, no me and my friends over there," he paused and pointed to a table of 3 boys, "are from Australia. We're here recording our debut album."

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