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➳ chapter five

To my virgo readers: Our important dates of July 2016 is
10 & 19 & 28

Harry fumbles with the cord of his telephone. He was nervous since Liam told him that he'd call after practice to talk.

After a few minutes of waiting, his telephone rang. Harry took a few seconds to pick up.

"Hello?"

"Harry?" Liam starts at the other line.

"Liam?"

Liam took a second to continue, "Yes, hey so me and a couple of people are going to crash at Zayn's house and hear to some old records. Wanna come?" Liam offered.

Harry squints and scratches his head, "Ehh... I don't know Liam. I don't really know if I might know anyone there. And besides, I don't think it might be a good idea."

"Nonsense, they all said they'll be glad if you join. They said they heard great things about you. And why isn't it a good idea?" Liam questioned Harry.

Harry bites his lip, "Because I'm socially awkward." He admits.

"I doubt it babe, it'll be okay... if you want you can be by my side, or yet... be in my arms." Liam lightly chuckles after saying his response in a sultry tone.

Harry tensed, gulping down whatever was coming out. He thought this through for about ten seconds and squints.

"O-okay."
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+ Harry's Point of View

There were at least ten people here in Zayn's house. Half of them I didn't really know but I know Zayn and Gigi were here tonight.

What am I saying, I'm in the Zayn Malik Household for christ sake!

We were sitting on the carpet floor and hearing to Michael Jackson and Cyndi Lauper.

Cigarettes were scattered on the floor, along with empty bottles of beer. You may think I drank... but really I haven't.

I was offered some by Zayn but I quietly said no and he understood.

All I did so far was smoke half a cigarette that Liam forcefully put between my lips.

I looked at Gigi who was laughing at some joke the cheerleader told while she laid in Zayn's chest.

I was in the same position as Gigi, but except I was on Liam's chest.

"Hey, Harry babe?" Liam leaned into my ear.

"Yeah Liam?" I respond.

"Are you comfortable enough? You know, in my arms?"

I hitched a breathe, "Yeah, I'm okay."

"Solid." Liam whispered. I felt him press his lips on the far end of my ear. I felt tingly for some reason but I managed to rest.

I looked up from looking at my shoes and stole a glance at Zayn who glared at me with rage for some reason. I cocked my eyes somewhere else to get away from Zayn's glare.