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Chapter 33: How Could You?

Harry's POV;

I reached down, grabbing Amber's hand. Perrie looked back and forth between Amber and I completely shocked at what was happening in front of her,

"What is she doing here Harry?"

"He invited me!" Amber said too cheerfully beside me. Yup, I definitely didn't miss her and her annoying voice at all.

The only reason I invited barbie here is because I wanted to make Emma jealous...how else was I going to pry her away from Matt?

I shuddered at the thought of him and her. She was probably getting ready for the little gathering at his place now. I can just see her putting on a beautiful dress on while Matt stands there trying to slide it off her. Emma would put up a playful fight, but then give in to him and make love again on his bed. Pfft, that must be the reason why she's running late. She'll probably call El and Danielle to go pick her up afterwards.

Granted this plan wasn't well thought out considering I made it while tipsy, but what are the chances of it not working out?

"Um hello," Perrie said while waving her hand in front of my face, "Harry?"

I blinked a few thinks, clearing the thoughts that preoccupied my mind.

"Yeah, sorry what?" I rubbed the back of my neck awkwardly.

Amber giggled and ran her fingertips up and down my arm, "he's probably too caught up thinking about me, right baby?"

Yeah, dream on conceded whore.

I didn't bother giving her attention as I focused in on Perrie who was now scowling at Amber's response.

"I'm sorry what?"

She folded her arms and narrowed her eyes slightly,"This was supposed to be a little get together for close friends, harry."

Perrie was pissed, and I feel bad for ruining her little party, but I just need to set things straight.

"We can always leave if you want?" I said, knowing she'd want me to stay.

"No," she exhaled deeply, moving to the side of the doorway, "come in."

Amber and I walked past Perrie into the living room. Aside from the background music, everyone was quiet with their eyes fixed on us.

"You guys remember Amber, right?" I questioned, hoping to break the tension that was filling the air.

Niall, Liam, and Zayn all nodded half-heartedly and faked smiles at Amber. When she wasn't looking, Niall gave me a disappointed look while Liam and Zayn gave me the death stare.

"I missed you all so much! It's exciting to be in a house filled with rockstars again!" Amber giggled before taking my previous seat next to Liam. I sat down beside her as she initiated further conversation with Liam and Niall. They already were growing to hate her even more.

I looked at Zayn, who was sitting across from us, and I could sense his anger towards me.

After about thirty minutes, he got up,

"Can I talk to you for a second Harry?" Zayn asked as he walked towards the kitchen, not even waiting for my response.

"Sure," I mumbled under my breath as I got up and walked behind him. This can't be good.

"What the hell is going on?" He turned to face me, leaning against the counter.

I shrugged, acting dumb, "what do you mean? Everything's fine."

He knew better than that.

"Oh really?" He folded his arms, "then what the heck is that bimbo doing in my living room?"