Harry's POV:
I didn't feel like going to play laser tag, I just wasn't in the mood. I needed to talk to Rosie; I hadn't talked to her since she broke it between us. I shuffled to my car and I had to think, where would she be?
I knew she would be somewhere she loved. A record store. I drove around the town looking for a record store until I found one that had her old jeep in the parking lot.
I shoved my hands in my pocket and walked into the store hearing the bell ring. I looked around before I saw her dark hair move as her head turned toward me. Her smile turned to a frown once she saw me. I flashed her a weak smile before walking up to her.
"Can we talk?" I whispered. She nodded her head before walking over to a couch in the corner of the room. We sat down as I stared at her intently. She smiled as her brown eyes twinkled.
"I-"she started but she didn't finish. She got choked up and I noticed as a tear pricked up in her eyes. That was like a blow to the stomach, I couldn't bear to watch her cry.
"Let me say it, Rosie. I'm sorry, I really am. I never meant to hurt anyone." I replied continuing looking into her eyes.
"Harry, I don't need your apologies," she stated finding her voice "I'm not okay."
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I know and-"
"Don't talk, okay? I've had the roughest time after that picture of us was everywhere. I've gotten all this hate from your fans, I almost got fired, and my best friends won't even talk to me..." she trailed off as if she didn't want to think about what else had happened to her. I swallowed looking at me feet; I had nothing to say that would make her feel any better.
“I- I love you Rosie." I said. She sighed and smiled.
"Bye Harry." She whispered getting up from the couch and walking out. I could've gone after her, but I didn't.
Niall's POV:
The first time I had set my eyes on Stella, I instantly forgot about Veronica. She had a contagious smile and bright green eyes. I couldn't stop looking at her dark red hair, it was different.
Farah had introduced her to us before we left for laser tag, and to my surprise, Stella won. She was cracking jokes and laughing the whole way home, she was my kind of girl.
We went back to the hotel and Zayn got a hotel room for Farah, Stella and Arabela. But I knew Farah wouldn't be in there anyway.
As I was walking into my room, Farah jogged over to me. She had a smirk plastered on her face.
"I see you have a crush on my good friend Stella."
I smiled.
"I guess..."
"Well, I brought her along hoping you would anyway." She said. Zayn called her and she spun around beaming. I had never seen her happier. She happily hopped over to Zayn as they walked into Zayn's room.
Farah's POV:
Being with Zayn for the first time in a while was like heaven. He grabbed me by the waist pulled me onto the bed. I giggled as he flopped beside me.
"I've missed you." He whispered. I nodded my head in agreement as he leaned in to kiss me. It was filled with hunger as he rolled on top of me.
