The Makeover (One Direction)

Harry Knows

Okay, so this will be my last chapter until I come back from my vacation. I've been really busy because my sister is in labor with her first baby as I type this right now and my brother literally just graduated a few hours ago, so my life is pretty hectic right now. Sorry but this chapter is really short. I was in a hurry. But I hope you all enjoy this last post! I won't be posting again until after July 9! See you later. -Nat :)

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Harry's POV

"Harry!"

The boys screamed as they pulled me into a bone-crushing hug. I haven't seen them since we made up with Alexa. They left back to the states for some free time while I decided to stay with Alexa. And it's a good thing I did since I had the best kiss of my life with her yesterday. But now my boys are back so we can all spend time together with our friends and families before we have to start recording our next album. Right now we're all chilling at my flat. My thoughts were cut off by an excited Louis.

"What are you thinking about, Styles?" Louis asked as he ruffled my curls. He looked genuinely happy to see me. Out of all the other boys, I'm closet to Louis. He's the one that I can call in the middle of the night and talk about anything. 

"Oh, nothing," I sais as I tried to fix my flop of messy curls. Louis is the only person who's allowed to touch my hair, and occasionally Alexa.

"Where's Alexa?" Niall asked as he opened the stainless steel refridgerator in the kitchen to look for something to eat. That boy is always eating but he never seems to gain a pound.

"She's with Justin, her boyfriend," I said trying not to show how hurt I was that she's with a guy who isn't me. She did kiss me after Justin stormed out. That must mean that she likes me, not Justin. Or maybe she was just caught up in the moment.

"You don't seem to happy about that," Liam pointed out as he surfed through the different shows and movies on my DVR.

"I'm not," I replied.

"Then do something about that," Zayn said. "Harry always gets his girl."

"You're right, Zayn," I said, determined to win Alexa's heart. "I should do something about that, which is why I'm going to invite Alexa over right now." I pulled out my cell phone from my pocket and searched through my contacts for Alexa's number. Once I found it, I clicked on it and waited for her to answer. Her lovely voice flooded through my ears. 

"Sorry I couldn't get to the phone, but I'll call back as soon as I can. Bye!" Her voicemail boomed.

"She didn't answer," I said, disappointed. I sadly slid my phone back into my pocket.

"Since when did you give up so easily?" Zayn asked. He's right, yet again. 

"I'm going to see if she's at Justin's flat. She's usually always there around this time," I said as I got up from the sofa and slipped into my sneakers. I grabbed my car keys and drove to Justin's flat.

*

I slid out of my car and walked confidently to Justin's front door. His house was average-sized. Nothing too nice, but not too bad. It was a mahogany color with three windows, one by the door, and two at the top. A bricked-chimney was releasing smoke from the top of the house. I strutted over to the front door. I was right about to knock until I heard screaming and moaning. Curious, I peered over to the window that had its curtains pulled wide open, for the whole world to see that Justin and Liz were having sex. I blinked a few times, unable to register what was happening. Justin... and Liz? I thought he was dating Alexa! That douchebag! He's cheating on her! I wonder if Alexa knows... she deserves to know the truth! It would break my heart to have to tell her the news that her former boyfriend was cheating on her... I wonder how long this affair has been going on for?

Liz and Justin were stripping each other of their clothes while kissing each other at the same time. You could hear moaning at times. I shuddered in disgust. They could've at least closed the curtains. Unable to look at them any more, I turned around and jogged back to my car.

I need to tell Alexa.