Being Harry Styles' Beard

chapter five

After we all chip in to pay the bill we get up and head for the door but we all stop in our tracks once we see a whole crowd of flashing lights and cameras.

"Shit." I hear Louis say and I look to him and hes pulling his hand away from Harry's. Harry cant help but to frown at him, but he knows that it wasn't his choice to let go of his hand.

"How in the bloody hell did they even find us?" Zayn questions sounding very frustrated.

"We even went in the back corner." Niall adds.

I knew that paparazzi was sneaky but I was honestly so confused on how they found us! We didn't tweet, snapchat, we didn't see any fans or paps so how did they know to just come to this very place at the same time we were here?

"Yeah. There's quite a lot." I hear Louis say into his phone.

"Alright. Okay." Louis finishes and hangs up.

"They want us to go to the back doors. They're going to sneak us out through the back." Louis informs us and we all turn around to the register. Sadly, the same bitchy, try- hard waitress is there. Before any of us can even say anything to her shes already speaking up.

"Oh! Hi again boys. Is there anything I can help you with?" There she goes again with pushing her boobs up again. This time I can't hold back the disgusted face and gag.

The guys notice at my gesture and start laughing and the waitress seems to not like that at all. Her face gets really red and she adjusts herself in an awkward way.

"Do there happen to be any back doors?" Liam speaks up because none of us can because we were laughing too hard. During our talking back at the table I couldn't help but to let out a couple of comments about our terrible waitress and all the guys agreed with me. I'm glad I wasn't the only one who could sense her fake-ness and just straight up annoying-ness.

"Yes. Why?" She answers trying to ignore the rest of us laughing. We finally pull it together before Liam goes on.

"Well, we kind of need to sneak out of it? There is just-"

"Oh my goodness! Don't worry! Of course you can! I don't blame the paparazzi though. You guys are all so good looking." She smiles and all the guys smile back just to be nice. I can tell that their smiles aren't genuine and they're just doing it to be nice and I stifle a laugh.

"I'm not so sure if I can let her back though. There is a number limit." She says hastily giving me a dirty look. She has got to be kidding me right now.

"Well, I guess we will just have to go in groups then." I say smirking at her. "Is that okay?" I ask raising my eyebrows at her.

"Ugh, well... I guess that could work." She finally gives in.

"Great!" Zayn says clapping his hands together.

"They're outside. And uh.. they said I cant go out with Harry. The people who go out first have to be Liam, Clara, and Harry. Then, me, Niall and Zayn." Louis informs us reading off of his phone with a sad look.

Everyone has sympathy on their faces but keeps on going towards the back. I guess they are used to this because it happens so much. I slow down so Louis could catch up with me.

"I'm sorry that its like this. You and Harry make each other so happy and I have no clue why people make it out to be so wrong. Because its not. You know that right?" I place my hand on Louis shoulder and he looks up at me and smiles lightly.

"I'm getting a bit used to it. But I don't know. I just feel like this is making us drift apart. What if he finds another guy he likes? Or girl, he is bisexual. And he realizes that its so much easier to just give up on me and find someone else to make him happy?" Louis looks at me with sad eyes and it breaks my heart.