January 18; 6:15 P.M
(Harry's P.O.V)
The rest of the day Little Mix was by us. Louis didn't interrogate me anymore. We went out for lunch, came back and were out in our hotel suite balcony. Later we'll be going to a club. I was in the kitchen getting myself a beer when Perrie came in.
"Hey Harry can I get a soda please?"
I chuckled. "What's wrong with beer?" I ask. I pulled out a Pepsi anyway and handed it to her. She looked at me with huge eyes.
"Don't you think it's a bad idea to drink before we go to a night club?" She asked.
Now I'm getting suspicious.
"Um no." I said.
"Well I think you shouldn't drink beer before we go to the night club." She said slowly, almost like she's trying to give me a hint about something. I shut the door. I then opened the beer, looked to see if anyone is staring and I 'accidentally' bumped into her, making the drink fall onto my clothes.
"Oh my God Harry I'm so sorry!" Perrie said picking up on my act quickly.
"No it's ok I didn't see you." I said giving her a small smile. "I'll just go upstairs and change my shirt, that's all."
"Ok well I'm going to go downstairs and get some napkins because CLEARLY NO ONE THOUGHT OF BUYING THAT FOR THE SUITE."
"I FORGOT, SORRY!" I heard Liam shout from the balcony that was attached to the suite. I just shook my head and Perrie and I went our separate ways.
I ran upstairs into my bedroom, went down the stairs, climbed the wall and sat on the hood of my agent car. I pulled out my phone and called Perrie. After one ring she picked up.
"Nice acting skills by the way. ICSA really trained you good." She started.
"A simple hello would've been nice."
"But I guess I'm not particularly 'nice' right?"
"So Louise, what the hell was that back there?"
"I'm not suppose to tell you this yet but I need to because I think this is the only reason that would prevent you from get drunk tonight." I groaned.
"Is it another job?" I asked.
"Try mission."
"What?!" I asked in complete shock. I stood up.
Mission. Did I hear that correctly?
"Yep were gonna have our first mission. Julie wants us to drive to the agency tonight at 2 A.M. She's gonna lay the details for us when we get there."
"How come she only told you?" I muttered.
"Because out of the both of us who is the most responsible?" I stood quiet. "Exactly."
"Fine but won't you think the boys would get suspicious about why I'm not drinking?"
"Not if the bartender is also a non celebrity agent from the ICSA. Just ask for whatever drink you want and he'll bring you something else that doesn't have alcohol in it and look exactly like the color."
"You seem fully informed. Let me guess, you really didn't use the bathroom at the restaurant didn't you." I smirked.
"Wow, your surprisingly smart." I heard her say.
"I'm full of surprises."
"Yeah ok sure." And with that she hung up. I smiled.
First mission. I wonder what it's gonna be about.
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