Harry's POV
I gave the phone to her. This was his reply:
z: Sorry babe been a bit busy, catch up with you later? xX
I rolled my eyes. He'd never leave his girlfriend hanging! He's obviously up to something but we just need to find out what he's hiding.
"Again Harry what use is this?" Jasmine asked me.
"Urm well, I've known Zayn long enough to know he won't leave any of his girlfriends hanging." I waggled two of my fingers from each hand when I said the word 'girlfriend.'
I sighed.
"I'm sorry." I said. I guess I was being a bit mean. It is hard to take in. I mean finding out that your boyfriend's been cheating on you with another girl which he had talked to for two seconds.
"No it's fine, it's not your fault. But I don't understand why he won't tell me straight up. Yes I love him and I'll probably miss him -"
Jasmine said before she started crying. I hugged her.
"Ssh sweety." I said while touching my hair.
"I'll miss him Harry. Even though I don't want to." She said.
"Aw, babe, he's not worth you or your time. You deserve better people." I explained to her.
After a few minutes, she calmed down and stopped crying.
"Thanks Harry." She smiled.
"No worries, you ok now?" I asked concerned.
"I guess, but not really." She responded.
I took her hand and looked deeply in her eyes. I could see she was hurt. I mean who wouldn't be?! She looked away for a moment.
Jasmine's phone beeped breaking the awkward silence between us.
She quickly read it and she groaned.
"What? What is it?" I asked curiously wondering what she just groaned about.
"Zayn wants to meet up with me now." She answered.
My eyes lit up. "What?" I asked happily.
"Why are you so excited?" She asked confused.
"Well, you and him can go on a 'date' and then I can dress up as someone else so-" Before I could finish of my sentence, she interrupted.
"You can spy on us." She finished off.
"I wouldn't call it spying, more of a coincidence? But you won't notice me there. I promise, I'll just watch him, nothing more." I explained.
"Fine but you better look different." She said sternly hoping he would listen to what I say and not take it as a joke.
"Okay I'll drop you off round yours so you can get ready. Text me where you and Zayn are going and I'll arrive looking completely different." I told her.
"Okay, let's get this plan in action!" I said.
"Harry, I'm tired, can you carry me?" She pleaded.
I rolled my eyes.
"New excuse eh?" I said raising my eyebrow at her.
"Please?" She begged.
I couldn't say no to her so I picked her up bridal style.
I unlocked my car door and managed to, somehow, open it.
I put her in and buckled her seat belt.
"You're welcome." I flashed her a grin and winked.
I quickly drove to her house as her phone kept beeping, probably Zayn telling her to hurry up. "Here you go!" I dropped her off.
"Don't forget to text me the details!" I shouted.
"I won't!" She shouted back before closing the door behind her.
Right, now what should I dress up as? I've no idea. But then I thought of something! I called up Lou my stylist.
*At home*
I finally got back home again after dropping Jasmine off.
There was a knock at the door.
Lou's probably here!
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Small chapter i know! but i had to update! i felt so bad and i hope you enjoyed it. (its not my best i know)
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