ENDLESS

"What dress?"

We were back in London for the guy's music video.

"Ready to meet Georgia? " Harry asked.

All the guys except Zayn were crowded around me.

"Sure?" I said giving them a confused look. In walks a girl with a tight skirt on, dress shirt, and heels she could barely walk in. I'm no longer threatened. She's dirt compared to me.

"Hello." she said sticking her hand out.

"Hi." I said shaking her hand.

"Are you ready?" she asked with a huge smile.

"For what?" I was totally confused.

"For this." her accent suddenly turns to a heavy British accent. She pulls off her wig and I come face to face with... Zayn?

"Really?!" I said laughing. I hugged Harry tightly.

"See? No competition. " Harry laughed.

"Hey!" Zayn yelled.

I watched as the video was being shot. After the video I met up with Marcel.

"Marcel great job." I said hugging Marcel aka Harry.

"Aahh thanks." he said with a nerdy snort.

"Eww." I laughed. "Talk in your regular voice please. That's just weird." I begged. Harry laughed and began talking normal.

"Ahh now your apperance doesn't match your voice." I sighed. he smiled. I pulled off his glasses and ruffled his hair.

"Better." I said in satisfaction. He smiles and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"I should change." Harry said pecking me on the lips and walking into his dressing room. Minutes later he comes back out wearing skinny jeans, and plain white tee and black converse. Ya know the usual.

"Hey you know what would be a great idea?" I said.

"Shoot." he said listening intensely.

"We should all go out to celebrate the new song." I said with a smile.

"I like the way you think." Harry winked.

All the guys appeared in the room.

"Lads, Gabbi suggested we go out to celebrate the new song." Harry announces.

The guys agree but a problem comes to mind. "What about Jr?" I ask.

"I'm sure someone won't mind watching him. He's a sweetheart. " Niall says melting my heart.

"Okay. It's set. Harry can you come back to the hotel with me?" I smirk. Ha cheeky grin spreads across Harry's face.

"Sure." he said as I took his hand and led him to the parking lot.

"No more kids you two." Louis yelled after us causing us to roll our eyes.

We rode to the apartment in a comfortable silence. His hand slid to my thigh squeezing it lightly.

We arrived at the apartment and Harry opened my door for me as we walked to the lift hand in hand. Once we get in the lift, Harry corners me and shoves his tongue down my throat.

"Harry, not here." I laughed. Harry stopped and exited the lift, running to the door to open it quickly.

"Beauty before Handsome." he says opening the door for me. I gladly walk through and drop my purse on the couch.

I go straight to my bag and pull out two dresses. One was mid thigh, black sleeveless, leather typed dress. the other was hot pink, also mid thigh, it hugged my curves perfectly, and had a ruffle down the front (The dress I wore at my surprise birthday party).