*Harry's P.O.V.*
I haven't figured it out yet.
It shouldn't be this difficult! Either I like her or I don't!
Ugh.
It shouldn't be difficult, until you throw in the other factor.
The factor which makes everything a lot more confusing and frustrating.
Ugh.
*Kim's P.O.V.*
I think Harry's going crazy.
He's been staring into space for over an hour.
Just staring.
Looking pensive.
"Is he always like this?" I ask Zayn, who was sitting next to me also watching Harry.
"Nope. This is unusual for him." He replied. We cocked our heads as Harry seemed to think of something brilliant, then squint at the wall, drop his shoulders, and continue brewing.
"The specimen seems confused." I said.
"Correct. The specimen also seems to be trying to figure something out." He replied.
"Perhaps the specimen is putting his brain to work to figure out something worthwhile, like the cure to cancer. Or how to get us out of here." I said.
*Harry's P.O.V.*
I was thinking about cats.
I'm getting sidetracked now!
I was thinking about mine and Kim's conversation from the other night, and how she said she liked dogs more than cats.
Why?
Cats can cuddle with you!
Well dogs can too, I suppose.
Aha! Cats aren't as needy as dogs!
Proof that cats are better.
Right, I need to figure this out.
*Kim's P.O.V.*
He did it again. The 'I've thought of something brilliant!' thing. I swear, next time it will be accompanied by a shout of "eureka!"
"The specimen seems to be going through a state of inner turmoil." Zayn whispered.
"More observations seem to be needed before drawing conclusions about our specimen." I said.
"Agreed."
And we continued watching-ahem- observing Harry.
*Audrina's P.O.V.*
"AHHHHHH WHERE AM I!!??!?!" I screamed as I woke up from a dead sleep.
"Shh, Audrina. It's okay."
I looked over to see Niall sitting next to me, looking at me worriedly.
Oh, right.
I had fallen asleep on Niall's shoulder.
I remember. After Kim woke up, Niall and I came into the coat room to talk. And we did. We talked and talked, just getting to know each other better. He was so cute as he talked, his eyes lighting up whenever he talked about something he loved.
So pretty much the whole time he was talking.
It was adorable.
Honestly, I think I like Niall. As in, more than friends like him.
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After The Storm
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