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~Bella's P.O.V.~
Harry stood there, waiting for me to say something. Suddenly I heard the toilet flush down the hallway. The sink went on then off. Louis appeared in the doorway a few seconds latter. "So what do you-" He stopped when he saw Harry. "Hey Harry, what are you doing here?" He asked raising an eyebrow.
Harry glanced at Louis. "I needed to talk to Bella" He said. I glanced between them.
"Um Harry why don't we talk out on the deck" I said. I didn't know if Louis should be around for a conversation like this. Louis just sat down on the couch and flicked on the TV. I took that as a sign that it was fine. Harry and I walked out the sliding glass doors onto the deck of Louis' apartment. It overlooked the city of London.
"So, are you going to tell me what's going on?" Harry demanded as soon as I had closed the door behind me. This was going to be hard. I didn't want to ruin Emily's secret, but honestly if I didn't tell Harry the truth, it would break their relationship up.
"Blake isn't doing anything with Emily. I mean he is, but not like that. I wasn't supposed to tell you this but...... Emily is doing physical therapy. She wanted it to be a surprise for you." I explained.
Harry turned red form embarrassment. "Oh" Was all he said. He looked down at his boots. "So nothing is going on between them?" He asked, just making sure. I nodded. "Well then..... I should probably go. I have some stuff to do before out interviews tomorrow" Harry opened the door from the deck and entered the apartment. I closed the door once again behind us. Harry headed towards the front door. "See ya tomorrow" Harry called to Louis who was sitting on the couch.
"Bye" Louis called as Harry left the apartment. "Everything going OK? Harry looked a little bit scared when he came in." Louis asked me as soon as Harry left.
I nodded. "Yup. Perfectly actually. So how about that movie?"
~Niall's P.O.V.~
I scrolled through my mentions on twitter as I sat next to Harry. We were sitting in a small room with camera's and lights pointing at us. We had spent all day doing interviews and we were wrapping up the last ones. My phone buzzed. It was a text from Bella. I opened it.
Bella: How are the interviews going?
I always felt myself smile whenever I got a text from Bella. It was nice to talk to her. It was always very calming. I quickly composed a text to send back to her.
Me: Good almost done. How is your resume going?
Bella has been putting together sample pictures that she has taken for a resume. She is applying for a job at a magazine place as a photographer here in London. If she was moving here, she still needed a job.
Bella: Great! Almost done. Call me when your done with your interviews.
I smiled. Everything seemed to be going OK for once. Bella was moving back here to London, Emily was recovering, me and the boys were getting along just great. For once, i felt on top of the world. "What are you grinning at?" Harry asked me. I had forgotten that he was sitting next to me.
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