Opiate.

Café.

Angelina

"Angelina!...Come on the cab here!" Faye screams for what seems like the hundredth time.

"I'm coming!" I shout back, running out of the room after looking at my reflection one last time.

When I reach the door I find a very pissed Faye standing there. Before I can say a word to her, she grabs my hand and pulls us into the hallway then drags me to the elevator.

"Slow down!" I say as I yank my hand away from her tight grip.

"Well I wouldn't be like this if you did take all fucking day to get ready." She says through gritted teeth.

"Well it's not like I wanted to go out, you are actually forcing me." I copy her tense tone.

"You can't stay locked up in that apartment all day Angelina, you need to get some fresh air." She says as her voice softens.

"There is nothing fresh about New York air in January Faye, it's cold as fuck. Shit I almost got frost bite at that new year's eve party." I complained.

"Well your smart ass should have taken an extra coat when I told you to. Besides that's not even the point, the point is you so fucking slow man." She replies.

"Am not, I was sitting in there in my towel hoping you would leave without me." I sigh as the elevator doors finally open.

"Wow weirdo we are not letting you turn into a hermit in our condo." She says as we exit the lobby and walk outside.

The New York air was not as freezing as I had expected which I was grateful for. The slits on this dress were not going to do much in the keeping me warm department. But thank God for this fur coat and thigh high boots Gwen had borrowed me. The whole glam look was Kayla's idea. She wanted to us look like a million bucks when we stepped into one of the most upscale restaurant in the city. It is all a bit unnecessary of you ask me. But I agreed to let her dress me because I didn't wanna be a party pooper, at least not today.

"Anyway Kay and Gwen went on ahead of us. They didn't want us to lose our reservation because you decided that you want to flake on us right before we went out." She states, glaring at me.

"Well I'm fucking going aren't I so let it go already." I snap before getting in the back seat.

She follows behind me and slams the door. I hear the driver cringe and curse under his breath.

"Where to?" He questions.

"Cafe Boulud."

Harry

"Wow this place is fancy. I hope the food is as great as the décor." I say to Niall as I look around.

"It will be great, I can feel it in my bones." He says rubbing his hand together eagerly. Right then our server and her colleague arrive to give the table of eight its order of drinks.

"Your food should be ready in 15 minutes ..." Niall and I groan "...but if you need anything else please do shout." She offers,her eyes locking with mine for a second too long before looking around the table." Anything.." She eyes me one more time before leaving.

"I think she likes you Harry." Perrie teases with an amused look on her face and the whole table laughs as I protest.

 "Don't know what you are talking about."

"We all saw it mate, she wants you." Liam adds

"Anything." Louis imitates her high pitched voice and we all go into another fit of laughter.