Kiss You •one direction•

Chp.5

-pic of carly on side and important authors note at the end-

Carly's point of view 

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I wake up feeling refreshed. I had nightmares like always, but when I woke up I remembered what happened last night. Harry got my box! 

I wonder what our plans are going to be today...

"Harry!!!!" I yell.

"What??" He replies.

"What are we doing today?" I ask a.k.a. yelling the question across the hotel.

"Oh, we are just gonna go to the mall and meet up with Louis, Liam, and Zayn's girlfriends."

WHAT?!

This is just like him saying "oh, don't worry, you are a nervous wreck right now and you look terrible, so we are going to meet three amazingly beautiful girls who will most likely judge you in a place FULL of teenage girls who will tear us to pieces and paparazzi that with make sure that pictures of us getting torn to pieces are on the cover of People Magazine."

NOT COOL, HARRY!!!

Harry must sense that I'm worried because he came in the room and grabbed both of my hands.

"You'll be fine," he assures me, "Eleanor, Perrie, and Danielle are the nicest girls you'll ever meet."

"Okay," I sigh, "but what about the paparazzi?" I ask him.

"You'll just have to wear something cute for the camera's," he says, winking.

"I don't have any clothes, Harry," I remind him.

"Well, than, I'll just have to buy you some at the mall. It's simple, really," he says casually.

"Harry, I appreciate the offer, but I can't have you spending all of your money on me,"

"Hun, If you haven't noticed, I'm rich,"

"Thank you, Captain Obvious,"

"Hey!"

"Sorry! But it's true!"

"Fine! Then I'm not buying you clothes,"

"That's what I wanted in the first place, stupid,"

"Offensive! But, fine, then. I am buying you clothes!"

"Ugh, fine, I give up,"

"YES!!"

I guess Harry is buying me clothes.

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Me and the boys all pile out of the car. Liam, Zayn, and Louis run ahead to see their girlfriends.

And then there's Niall.

He was just running ahead to see his food , which I guess is the same reason as Liam, Zayn, and Louis, since Niall and his fridge are practically dating. I don't understand how anyone can love food so much.

Anyways, I was getting nervous again, but once Harry's hand found it's place around my waist all of the nerves washed away.

We enter the mall and walk over to the food court where we were supposed to meet "the girls" as the guys call them.

As soon as we go into the food court, I see Louis waving his hands in the air, motioning us over to his table.

Harry slid his hand across his throat, signaling Louis to stop waving his hands, but apparently Louis took it as a death threat, because he did a very dramatic fake death falling onto a girl- who I assume is Eleanor's- lap.