CHAPTER 5: Everything Has Changed (Taylor Swift feat. Ed Sheeran)
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Harry was practically sprinting across his apartment, his mind only able to think LouisLouisLouis. Louis was actually coming to the lake house tomorrow. He was packing his bag full of clothes, snacks upon request of Niall (“I know they'll have food there, but you know that it won't be enough for me!” he begged.), and some condoms. Don't make that face! They could be...useful...in certain situations.
Anyways, the curly-haired boy couldn't wait to actually bring his new friends with him. It would be nice to finally get to spend time with them outside of dance. Sure, they'd had dinner and movie nights and such, but nothing really as intimate as this. Good bonding time.
Also, he hadn't been able to see Zayn in almost a year. They were best mates for crying out loud! They had Skyped practically every day and it was great to talk to him, but it wasn't the same as talking to each other face to face, you know? Yeah, well when Zayn provided the chance, Harry took it with open arms. This whole thing was just a big happy fest to Harry! He literally did a small happy dance when everything had been set up. It wasn't his proudest moment, but he was only with Liam, so it was okay.
Harry had just put his item (deodorant) into his bag when he got a call from Niall. “Hey man, what's up?” he said. On Niall's end, there was some commotion going on before he said anything,
“Hey Harry, sorry 'bout that, mate,” he greeted.
“It's fine. No offense, but why are you calling me?” Harry asked. He assumed it was probably questions about the car trip...or food, or something like that. He balanced the phone between his shoulder and his ear as he zipped up his bag and dropped it by his front door,
“Offense taken,” Niall replied jokingly, “Nah I'm kidding. I was calling to ask if you wanted to meet Louis, Eleanor, and I at the Mall today? We're shopping for Lou 'cause he literally has like...nothing besides what he's wearing for the whole week,” he explained. Harry laughed when he heard a muffled, yet exasperated, 'It has not been a week! Stop lying!'. Harry nodded, but then realized that they couldn't see him,
“Yeah! Sure, I just finished packing for the trip tomorrow. Are you there now?” he asked.
“Yup! So get your arse over here before Louis picks out another shirt. He's killing me over here! Help! SOS!” Eleanor snickered over the line, causing Louis to call out,
“Mean! You are evil to me, you know that? Don't listen to her-” Louis was cut off by Niall taking back his phone,
“JESUS CHRIST! USE YOUR OWN PHONES! Anyways, yeah we're here. See you in a few,” he said before hanging up. Harry hung up, laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe for a moment. He put on his converse and walked out of the door, heading to the mall.
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Louis had sent him a text of which store they were in, so it was easy for him to find it and after only about five minutes of searching, he walked into the Topman shop. He'd never been in here before, but some of his friends shop here sometimes and he heard their clothes were cool. The rumors were true for the most part. Most of the clothes were actually pretty nice, save for the few that made you look like a clown threw up on you, but there weren't many of those, so it was okay.
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