Her on my mind

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( Harry POV )

"He-, what happened to you?" Liam walked into the kitchen, seeing me his smile had faded to a more concerning line his lips formed.

"No sleep," I sigh heavily. "That's what happened." Yawning I then took a sip of my sweet tea, the ice cold substance falls down my throat sending awaking-pleasurable chills.

I honestly didn't know what happened to me, yesterday I was perfectly fine.

It's just that dream. I tried closing my eyes-but every time I did the dream would start all over.

Harry you just want to get in her pants again, stop it. I told me self. You can't be the old you or bye-bye goes your career.

"Harry..?" Niall waved his hand in front of my face trying to snap me out of my daze state.

"What?" I snap back from dozing off, placing my cup back on the kitchen counter.

"Harrys in love." Lou pops out of nowhere scaring me half to death.

"God Jesus Lou! You scared me!" I gasped. "Where did you come from?" I take a step back catching my breath, asking I tried to change the subject. Because I didnt really know if I was IN love, or if it was just hate coming back.

"I live here." Lou sasses hearing Niall look through the refrigerator.

"Where's the bacon?" Niall asks continuing to look in the fridge.

"Niall stop eating my food!" Louis Climbs over the counter to the kitchen, attempting to strangle Niall.

"Louis get down and go around!" Liam stopped Louis from getting over.

"Niall put tha-.. put my doughnut down." He points down to the counter, ignoring Liam. Niall teases Louis by pretending to take a bit of it.

"Niall eat it and I'll cut your-...YOUR DEAD!" Lou starts to scream sending Niall to shove the whole doughnut in his mouth.

"Lou calm down it's just a doughnut." I sit him back down on the stool.

"I'll get you, you little Irish twat." He sticks his tongue out.

"Don't be a cunt." Niall makes his way out the kitchen, louis eyes staring dead at him. Louis jerked forward causing Niall to flinch reminding him who always wins. God these idiots

"With that I'm leaving to go gets some shirts." Liam ignores Louis and Niall who are make faces at each other.

"Let me guess Macy's?" I lightly laugh knowing the obvious reason why he's going shopping when he already has a bazillion shirts.

"I bet to see the short one." Zayn mumbles with a playful smile as he walks through the door.

"Zayn, she's not short." Liam corrected. "How did you know where she worked?" Liam asked.

"I know everything.." Zayn made his way to the counter slightly squinting his eyes. "It was on her badge she was wearing, duh." Zayn wiggles his eyebrows taking a seat next to Louis, leaving Liam to catch on in his head.

"You'll pay for this," louis warned-pointing a finger at louis. "Anyways, see you guys later going off to Ella's." Louis pats my back leaving while putting on his coat.

"Eleanor." Zayn correct.

"Right!" Lightly punched Zayn's shoulder while grabbing his keys from the counter- next to Zayn.

"No frickle frackling!" Liam teases, and Louis lightly laughs.

"What's that?" Louis asks pausing his steps.

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