Part 12

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*Harrys Point of view*

After about three hours of me just lying on my bed and waiting for a reply, Louis and Zayn came up to my room to see what was keeping me a recluse.

After explaining that Freya still hadn’t texted back, the boys were sympathetic and were trying to cheer me up. We chatted for a while, like we used to when all of this ‘fame’ stuff started. It was nice back then; we all always got along so well.

Not that we don’t all get on now- but it’s just hard to want to spend time with someone when you’re already being forced to live with them on tours, work with them, sing with them- pretty much see them every day.

“So, mate. This girl, is she really worth all of this moping about?” Louis asked me after a short period of silence.  I nodded my head.

“What are you just sitting here for then?” Zayn shrugged, almost annoyed at my self-pity, whereas Louis looked like he was about to burst with excitement.

“Okay, you’ve lost me... What’s going on?”

“Well duh! You’re going to go and get your girl silly!” Lou exclaimed before starting to reveal his master-plan.

Niall and Liam had joined us now, and it had taken a whole lot of convincing from the boys to go along with the plan- and that was only the part where I had to get up and get dressed.

I had been dressed (not literally, I can put my own clothes on thank-you) , prepped and now pushed into the little car that I had taken Freya out in the night before.

I flicked on the radio and started to drive through the streets which were already- after three short days- starting to seem familiar.

Pulling up outside the beautiful girls’ house, I sighed to myself in an ‘I’m going to regret this cheesy move’ manner.

 Seeing the sort of plans my four boys in their late teens/ early twenties can come up with, I’ve decided that it’s definitely best to start hiding the romcom films whenever I go out.

I got out of the car and picked up a handful of stones from the driveway right next to my door, before jumping up onto the hood of my car and sliding across slightly to find a comfortable position.

I leaned back against my windscreen- if I was going to go along with such a rubbish plan then I at least had to have some sort of fun whilst doing it, right?

I spotted my target- a window two stories up that had pale blue curtains and white fairly lights wrapped around the pole. I was seriously hoping that this was in fact Freya’s room.

Ah well, what’s the worst that could happen? - I kept that thought in mind as I started to gently throw the stones up at the window. Not so hard that they could do any damage, but with just enough force so that anyone in the room would no doubt hear the hit.

I promised myself that if, by the time I had thrown all of the rocks already in my hand up at the window Freya still hadn’t come out. Then I would give up, and try my hardest to forget all about her.

I already knew that forgetting would be a very hard thing to do, so I genuinely hoped for my sake that she would just come down and save my skin already.

I threw the fourth rock... fifth... sixth... Oh, just one left then? Huh, well it was a stupid idea anyways. I grumbled angrily to myself as I waited to hear the last stone bounce off the window like all the others had.

Only, the sound never came...

I looked up to my target and was beyond relieved to see the girl of my dreams leaning out of the window in a true Disney princess style. And the one thing that made it even better?

The fact, that she seemed super happy to see me.

*Authors Note*

Hey, sorry that this was such a short chapter but as you may/may not already know- The full version draft I spent ages on deleted, and I am leaving for a two week holiday to Turkey tomorrow which means that I might not be able to update at all for that time period (NO WIFI? *shock, horror*).

So yeah anyways I thought I would give y’all just a little something.

IN OTHER NEWS- THIS LIL OL’ FANFIC RECENTLY GOT 1000 READS, LIKE OMG YOU GUYS THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THAT JJ

Hopefully whilst in Turkey I will write the next few parts to this so that I will be able to update more regularly afterwards rather than getting to the date I said I would update and being like “damn, I got to write something already”

Thanks for reading, let me know what you think by pressing vote or leaving me a comment below- Have a happy summer! xxxx

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