Chapter 3

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Harry POV

Throughout the interview I try to act happy and answer questions.For the most part it works, that is until we get to the question I've been dreading all day.

"So, tell me boys who here has girlfriends?"

"I do." Liam says quickly.

"Anyone else?"

"Uh, I do." Louis says while looking at the ground."Her name's Eleanor Calder."

Ugh, still hearing that name just makes me want to puke.And from what I can see Louis doesn't look so happy either.Weird. I still don't know what he sees in her. She seems stuck up, and not to mention Louis doesn't even look all that happy when they hang out. I mean she is his girlfriend so what's his problem.It's almost as if he doesn't like her.

"Harry." Zayn says shaking me a bit and bringing me out of my thoughts.

"Uh,wh-what."

"The interview is over."

"Oh-oh yea o-of course right."

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The ride home was quiet.Luckily no one questioned as to why I ran out yesterday.That is until Louis and I stepped into our flat.

"Harry,why did you run out last night.I was worried sick."

"I just didn't want to be their anymore."

"And why not?" Louis says as he puts his hands on his hips.

"Because I don't like Eleanor."

"Haz, why in the world would you not like her?"

"Because she's with you."I say as I storm out our flat.

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Louis POV

Harry's still not back, and I'm starting to get worried.What's his problem anyway? Why doesn't he like El?And what the hell did he mean when he said "she's with you".I hear a door slam and muffled cries coming from downstairs.I run downstairs and find Harry on the floor crying.

"Harry, what's wrong love?"

"I-I made a mistake, Boo bear, S-so bad so bad and Zayn and it was bad.Why wasn't it you, I wanted it to be you.

I could clearly tell he was drunk just from his breath. And he was full on sobbing now and I had no idea what to do.

"Why couldn't what be me, Harry?" 

But before I could say anymore, Harry was already asleep, snoring lightly.

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Zayn POV

Last night was all a blur.All I remember is going clubbing,then taking some random chick with curly hair home.Who knows who that could be, whoever she was she was gone, so I didn't have to worry about it.I start looking for my phone, since it's nowhere to be found. I head down to the living room to look for it. i quickly see it on the table and grab it.I unlock it only to find out this is not my phone.It's Harry's.What is his phone doing here? Wait, I didn't just bring home some random girl, I brought home Harry! I just can't sit here and do nothing I've got to talk to him.

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