{ HARRY POV }
Louis and I look at each other, both thinking the same thing. We then lunge for the phone, causing our heads to hit against each other. We don't let that stop us as we snatch for his phone."Get off!" Louis shouts.
"Never!" I shout in a reply, mentally laughing.
I finally win, sitting on top of Louis' back.
"I swear to god, if you do something.." Louis muttered from underneath me.
I call Belle, placing the phone by my ear as Louis continued to mumble incoherent words.
"Louis?" She answered.
"It's actually Harry." I smile.
"Harry who are you talking to?" Louis frantically asked, attempting to push me off. I hold him down, concentrating on the phone.
"Oh, hi?" she says awkwardly, awh. Why is she not dating Louis yet?
"Hi, I was wondering if you can talk to Tiara as we are all worried why she acting strange, we were wondering if you can get her to talk to you about what the pap said?" I ask, going straight to the point.
"I'll do my best. I read about it and got so worried!"
"I see you're a fan?" I smirk.
She giggled awkwardly.
"Just a tad." she replies.
"Well, I'll find Tiara and see what you can do.." I say, sitting up and going to Niall and Tiara's room.
"Oh, and Louis said hi." I add.
"Oh, tell him I said hello."
"Lou! Belle says hello!" I shout, just as the door slams.
"So, what's going on between you and Lou?" I ask in a hushed tone.
"N-nothing." she stutters.
"I think we all know you're lying." I chuckle, grabbing the spare key card from my pocket and unlocking the door.
"Aren't you wasting money as you're not in London?" Belle asks.
"I'll ignore the fact you just skipped the subject and this is quite important."
"Oh, ok-kay." she stutters.
"I have a feeling Tiara is taking a nap.." I tell Belle as I shut the door in the dark hotel room.
"Why would she take a nap?" Belle asked.
"Because Niall still thinks she needs to nap twice a day." I chuckle.
"Overprotective much." Belle giggles as I go into the bedroom.
"Niall's sleeping but Tiara isn't." I tell her as I go towards Tiara.
"Unc Haz!" she squealed, waving madly at me.
"Why are you doing your daddy's hair?" I chuckle.
"I don't know." she replied with a shrug.
"Do you know who's on the phone?" I ask her.
"Mummy?" she tilts her head, her bow almost falling out. She had bed hair.
"Belle." I smile.
"Gimme!" she squealed, reminding me of Tessa.
I handed her the phone and told her I'd be outside. I grabbed my phone and took a picture of Niall sleeping before I left.
@harrystyles: sleepstagram.
I chuckled to myself as I slumped on their sofa, scrolling through twitter.
{ BELLE POV }
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My Princess Tiara (BOOK 3)
FanfictionA year and a half has gone past after the boys set Tessa free, management is now persuading Niall to go on a relationship for publicity, has Niall forgotten about Tessa? Tessa has been doing well in her flat, during her year she even started college...