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Chapter 20

HARRY'S POV

I watched the back of Shaunee's head as she ran away. My heart was aching. We didn't get the record deal? How could we not get it? I was so angry....this was all Shaunee's fault. If she had given half a damn about us, she wouldn't have went shopping with Rachel that night. Instead, she would have helped us. But she didn't.

"How could this be?" Liam frowned, turning towards me. I clenched my fists.

"Don't act like this is some surprise payno! Shaunee doesn't care about people like us." I raised my voice. And I had started to like that girl too. As if.

"What do you mean...people like us?" Louis small voice questioned. He looked like he wanted to burst into tears.

"Normal people. Not famous, high class losers like her." I spit coldly. What everyone had said about her was true. She was a selfish brat, and we should have never agreed to work with her.

"Harry...I know your upset..but you need to calm down." Liam rested a hand on my shoulder.

"Yeah." Niall joined in. "We all know she was a brat...but we have to remember she did do this for us. She at least has half of a heart."

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah right." I mouthed off harshly, but deep inside, I knew there was a place for Shaunee. Sure...she was a b*tch...but I knew she had a sweet side. Everyone does, just not everyone chooses to show it.

In fact Shaunne needed to show it. I was lucky enough to see that side of her. I knew it was in there somewhere. I wanted to spend more time with her, get to know her better. Maybe their was a reason for her....ungratefulness. I was almost glad we didn't get the record deal, just so I could spend more time with her.

I stood up with a new attitude. "I'm going to find her."

"Find who?" Zayn asked, but I didn't even bother to answer him. I wanted it to be just be me and Shaunee. 

I started running out of Central Park. I knew that if Shaunne had run all the way there, so could I. My heart pumped a racing speed of blood as I arrived back where I started. As I knocked on that door it felt like the first time I had arrived. Nervous but excited, scared but overjoyed.

I knocked about three times, pounding on the door before getting aggravated and allowing myself in.

"Shaunne? It's me, Harry." I called out. "Harry Edward Styles."

I heard sniffles coming from upstairs and my heart ached hearing the sound of her voice crying. I walked upstairs where the cries were coming from. She was breathing hard and her face was smashed into a pillow.

"Shaunne? Are you okay?" I flinched as she yelled.

"Get the hell outta here Harry!"

I fumbled with my fingers as I opened my mouth to speak. I should have rehearsed this! I had so much so say but I didn't know where or how to start.

"I'm sorry we didn't get that record deal and I know you hate the fact we have to spend more time with you-" I started before she sat up and interrupted.

"I'm sorry too! I'm sorry you guys had to get up all in my business just for your own good!" Her face was a light shade of red and mascara ran down her face. Even though she looked horrible she looked so beautiful at the same time. 

"Your the one who contacted us first!" I shot back.

Sh*it! Your supposed to be helping Harry!! Not making matters worse!!!

I wanted to slap myself.

"I'm sorry....I didn't mean to-" I stuttered.

She stared at me awkwardly.

I came here to make her fee better, not make things harder between us. What would make her laugh??

Think Harry think...

I smiled to myself. "Hey Shaunne."

She sat back up. "What? You have an actual apology this time?" She hissed.

I took a deep breath. "Why can't flowers ride bikes?"

"What? What the hell are you talking about?"

"Because the pedals keep falling off!" I exclaimed. I cracked myself up. I slapped my knee. "Good one right? I know."

She rolled her eyes. "That sorry attempt to brighten my mood wasn't funny."    

Alright..........

"Okay.....well....why did the mushroom go to the party?" I continued anyway, my voice wavering a bit.

Shaunee's eyebrow cocked slightly as she tried to hide a sly smile. Boosted my courage, my smile widened.

"Because he was a fun-gi!" I the da da ting! Sound with my voice as I cracked myself up. I'm funny as hell!

A giggle escaped Shaunee's perfect lips. I felt better about myself. She was so beautiful but to think she'd ever like me? I had to remind myself that she was full of herself, and wasn't in to anyone expect her level.

"Why are you trying to cheer me up again? I thought I was a spooled brat?" Shaunee played hard to get. I caught on to her little game and held my ground.

"I'm not. I just have a big enough heart to care about your feelings." I turned on my heel and gave a silent fist pump.

Nailed it!

A/N I'm soooooo sorry for not updating in almost a month!! School started back, and I've been pretty busy :/// Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Xx