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harry
zayn shut his mouth on the whole ride to the ball room where the event was. harry was a bit thankful he didn't bring it up but he knew he would get an earful of it later.

they made their way out of the limo and was greeted by numerous paparazzi's snapping pictures and such. inside of the ballroom was pretty huge. it was well decorated and looked like it was a very expensive event.

there were two huge ice sculptures of a woman in a dress on each side of the room; in the middle of the room was a huge fountain decorated in a black lace design with roses and dark flowers surrounding it and some flowers in the water of the fountain.

"where is everyone?" zayn asked trying to look for someone familiar amongst the loud music and the many people on the dance floor. harry looked around and spotted a familiar head at a table across the room.

"simon's over there," he pointed to the table on the left side across the room. he and zayn made their way over to the table where simon, wilfred and what seemed to be his wife, max from accounting and two other people from their company that he didn't know the names of where seated. there were three seats vacant and he and zayn took a seat.

zayn continued to look around as if he was searching for someone in particular. harry chuckled and nudged his best friend who glared at him.

harry made conversation with a few people at the table before excusing himself to go to the restroom. coming back from the washroom, he bumped into someone. "watch it!" a small voice snapped at him angrily. he looked down to see perrie with a glass of champagne in her hand. "oh harry! hi!" perrie said with a smile on her face. "hey perrie, you look nice," harry said politely.

perrie looked really pretty. her blond hair was curled and her laced black and red laces dress complemented her makeup well. "thanks h, you don't look too bad yourself," she said sipping her champagne.

"how come you weren't at the table?" harry asked furrowing his eyebrows. "they were too boring so i socialized and met an italian drug lord and we are gonna run away together and make three babies," she said taking another sip of her champagne.

harry snorted, "wait till zayn hears that," he said making perrie laugh as they made their way over to the table where only simon, max and zayn were. wilfred, his wife and the others were probably talking up other people.

zayn stood up as harry and perrie came over to the table. he pulled out a chair for her and whispered something in her ear making her go red. "where have you been perrie? you just disappeared," simon asked as they took a seat.

"you guys were talking business and being boring so i socialized elsewhere and met an italian drug lord and i'm planning on quitting and moving to italy to have his babies," perrie said.

simon rolled his eyes, "like zayn would allow that to happen," he said, eyes on zayn. "like hell i would," zayn agreed crossing his arms making harry and simon laugh.

the night was filled with jokes and zayn flirting with perrie and half of the women flirting with harry making him awfully uncomfortable.

harry was happy when simon said that they only had one meeting tomorrow at 12:45pm so they can sleep in. harry made his way up to his suite and opened the door. he took off his clothes as he made his way to the bedroom. he was left only in his boxers as he threw himself on to the bed and snugged into his pillow.

his phone vibrated for the millionth time making him groan as he checked the lock screen.

five new miss calls from elanora.

he yawned and put his phone on the bedside table before clapping his hands signaling the lights to come off.

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