i actually like this chapter idk
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Harry was sat next to Ashton with his arms crossed, only looking straight forward.
Louis was on his knees with one hand placed on Harry's thigh and the other on Ashton's knee.
"Guys.." Louis mumbled, trying to sound soft and sweet, "just..talk..please?" Harry just rolled his eyes, "you're already sitting next to each other, just fu-"
Louis looked back to see Azriah, playing patty cake with a confused Calum and Gemma trying to teach them how to play correctly.
"Just talk. Its so easy."
Harry rolled his eyes and slouched further in his seat as he mumbled, "you wish."
"Fine, do as you please." Louis smiled, patting Harry's thigh and squeezing Ashton's knee.
Harry furrowed his eyebrows and watched Louis get up, picking up Azriah and whispering something to Calum and Gemma.
Harry finally looked towards Ashton who just sat there like him, confused.
"Kitty!" Louis shouted, "Momma Anne, Momma Jay!" Louis continued calling everybody but them two.
Then he started whispering again once Michael made it into the circle.
"Alright," Louis said a bit louder.
Harry sat up.
"One, two.." Louis whispered before yanking the door open, "three! Go, go, go!" Everybody ran out the door and Louis was the last one, locking it from the outside and Harry can still hear him screaming to hurry up, half go down stairs half go out the elevator.
Harry shot out his seat groaned, pulling at his hair, "fucking great."
Harry looked back at Ashton that was just sitting his seat, slouching.
"You're not riding with me." He said as Ashton stood up.
"I wasn't counting on it." Ashton mumbled, shrugging on his coat, Harry just scoffed and opened the door, watching Ashton walk out with out another word down the stairs.
Harry locked the door and went for the elavator instead.
He sighed and crossed his arms over his chest, mumbling and tapping his foot rapidly. He's been doing that a lot lately.
As the elevator doors opened he sighed and quickly took out his phone, dialing Gemma's number.
"C'mon you little chicken shit." Harry grumbled, walking out the doors and walking to his car that was right by the opening of the parking lot.
"why are you calling me, fuck face?"
Harry rolled his eyes, "Look, just tell me where the fuck that firework show is."
"Okay wait- for fuck's sakes Louis, we're in a moving vehicle, stop fighting!" Harry can hear louis squeal through the other line, he unlocked the car door and stepped in, "Michael and Louis, I swear to god! Why is your daughter acting better than you!?"
Harry clenched his jaw and jabbed the key into its hole, roughly turning it, he's going to fuck Michael all the way up if he even thinks they're going to kiss again.
