When in africa

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Harry's POV:
I still haven't talked to the lads.
On the plane ride I avoided them.
But I could hear them talking about me.
I'm following Quinn since she knows where to go.
The lads are behind me following.

I hear Niall's laugh, and my heart aches.
I've been too harsh on them.
I know it.
But I would never admit it.
But I do miss them.
Quinn is leading us to a car.
No one is stopping us surprisingly.
The airport is bustling, and busy.
People shouting in languages I can't understand.
It's also hot as hell.
I wipe the sweat off of my forehead.
We approach a van and she opens the back and throws her luggage in. She turns around and gestures to the trunk.
Liam walks up to her.
"Hi! I'm-" He starts.
"I know who you are. Put your crap in the trunk." She cuts him off dripping with enthusiasm.
Liam looks taken aback.
The rest of the lads just look at each other and shrug.
Quinn rolls her eyes and gets in the van.
We cautiously put our luggage in the trunk.
We get in the car and Quinn looks irritated.
She is in the drivers seat, and she looks at us and shakes her head.
I hop in shotgun, and smirk.
The lads pile in silently.
Quinn looks over at me.
She has aviator sunglasses on and though I can't see her eyes, I know she is shooting me a glare.
She turns the car on and reverses out of the parking, and speeds off.
Now Zayn speaks up.
He clears his throat.
"Um. We would just like to that we appreciate you helping us." He says slowly.
She looks at them through the rear view mirror and then chuckled lowly.
"I'm helping the people. Not you. Your image is what you guys care about anyway."
Ouch.

Quinn's POV:
I look in my rear view mirror, and see them looking confused.
I shake my head.
Celebrities sometimes seize to amaze me on how selfish they are.
The blonde one looks like I upset him.
How funny.
We drive on the busy dirt road.
The traffic is heavy and people are honking.
I've been here many times before and I know where I'm going.
I've defiantly learned my way around Africa.
But I have one little girl that I have grown especially attached to.
She is an orphan and doesn't have a name, so I gave her one.
I named her Zuri.
It means cute in Swahili.
I'm the only one who calls her that.
But it worries me that her health is deteriorating, and that there is only so much I can do.
Her little smile gets weaker and weaker every time I see her.
I always bring her toys, and as much medication as I can.
She is the sweetest little girl I have ever met and it kills me knowing she might die soon.
I frown at this, and try not to cry.
She lights up my world.
I think Harry notices my eyes watering.
"What's wrong?" He asks.
I look over at him and his green eyes are laced with compassion and worry.
Why would he care?
No one has ever cared about me.
It's always been me and myself.
"Nothing." I abruptly tell him with a hint or rudeness.
I grip the steering wheel tighter, and concentrate on the road.

Harry's POV:
She is hiding something.
I know it. She has to be this mean for a reason.
When I asked her is she was okay, I could of sworn I saw a tear.
So maybe she isn't so tough after all.
I glance back at the boys in the back, and they are In a deep conversation.
I turn back around.
Maybe I'm not even part of this band anymore.
It sure as hell feels like it.
Then I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around.
I see Niall.
"Hey- uh. You alright mate?" He asks concerned.
I look at him and sigh.
The lad is too nice for his own good.
The world is too harsh for a guy like him.
He only sees the good in people.
I wish I could do that.
"I'm fine." I tell him and turn back around.
I hear him sigh deeply.
I pull my beanie on lower to cover my eyes and curl up and fall asleep. I don't think I'm ready for Africa.

Nialls POV:
I miss Harry.
He just seems so broken, and I want to be there for him. But he won't let me, or anyone. The lads and I have been hoping this trip will bring him back.
His eyes have no life in them anymore.
That girl really messed him up.
He was head over heals for, and she completely drained the life out of him.
I've never seen him so... Dead.
I just want the old Harry back.
The happy jokester.
We all miss him.
I hope Harry's going to be okay.
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A/N okay so the person who plays Quinn is Holland Roden. She is gorgeousssss. VOTE AND COMMENT.

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