As we walk into the restaurant, all I can see is cars everywhere. Not to mention about 30 men with huge cameras everywhere.
"Shit." Niall mumbles and he notices all of the paps.
"How the hell did they find us." Harry groans as he rubs his temples with his free hand.
"We can't go one place without them following us, I swear." Niall replies in a very annoyed tone.
"What are we gonna do? We can't go out there, it'll cause too much of a mess. And I don't want the girls getting hurt." Harry says, which makes me feel really happy actually. First, I don't really wanna go near those people and second, how cute Harry just was about it. He keeps proving to me how good he is for Christine, and I love that. It's also nice to know he cares about to me too, but not in that way, you know.
"Would mind terribly if we did something less conventional?" Niall asks us.
"Not at all," I respond.
"Of course, anything is fine," Chris says.
"Great!" Niall says.
Harry inquires, "What's your idea Nialler?"
"If it's okay with everyone I thought we could order some food. I have a good place in mind where we could eat it, and then we'd have privacy." He replies.
"I like your thinking! Is everyone okay with pizza?" Harry says.
After a chorus of agreement (who doesn't love pizza?) Harry took out his cell phone to order the food.
He ordered two pizzas, one pepperoni and one cheese.
Once he hung up the phone he announced, "they'll be ready in 20 minutes."
"Great! Let's go to a store and pick up some drinks, plate, napkins, and anything else we'll need before we go get the pizza."Niall says.
"Wanna try Walmart?" Harry asks.
I choke on my spit then look at Chris with wide eyes.
She is biting her lips to keep in the hysterical laugh I know she wants to let out. I stifle my giggle as Niall pulls the car into Walmart's parking lot.
We get out of the car and Harry looks around.
"Hey what's that over there?" He asks pointing to familiar square of caution tape.
"It's probably nothing, maybe a car was vandalized there or something. No big deal." Chris says and pulls Harry away from it.
"Is that a chalk outline like..." Niall asks.
"Nope your seeing things hun," I say and pull him into the store as Christine just did to Harry.
We go in the right aisle and grab paper plates, napkins, a two litter bottle of Coke, and paper cups. Niall runs and gets a package of six cupcakes for desert.
"Do we need anything else," I ask pushing the carriage.
"Yeah...one second?" Niall says the. Pulls Harry with him.
They come back holding some blankets and a lantern. They place them in the trolley. We stop to look at another aisle when I hear some familiar cussing in an unknown language.
I turn around slowly and see that crazy women. I hear something crash to the ground and hear a girly shriek. I swivel sideways only to see knife salesman. I stare at him and he stares back with his knees shaking. We should probably get out of here before he pees himself and crazy lady rips our hair out.
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