You Found Me.

Chapter 17.

Harry's POV

Zayn and I are currently on our way to Gracie and Collins' house. And Zayn will not fucking shut up. It's "Collins is so hot" this and "Collins said" that. And I can't take it anymore.

"I'm just so glad Collins is my gir-" I cut him off.

"Mate, I'm happy for you, I really am. But will you please just SHUT THE FUCK UP?!?"

I'm tired of hearing this shit. I'm glad him and Collins are together, but I can't help but be a little jealous. He can call Collins "his", and I don't have that kind of claim over Gracie. Yet. I have every intention of making her mine. And I know exactly how I'm going to do it. In fact, it's kind of why we're going to their house now. It's step one of my "Make Gracie Mine" plan.

"Sorry, I'm just really happy. I'm so glad I can call Collins mine. What about you? You plan on asking Gracie anytime soon?"

"I do. Actually, It's why we're going there now."

"Really? I thought we were just going to invite them to the concert."

Zayn can be really oblivious sometimes. Like a full on airhead.

"Exactly. It's step one of my plan to make Gracie mine."

"Oh. What exactly is your 'plan'?"

"Well, first I'm..."

Gracie's POV

"Oh my gosh, G! I'm so happy he's mine! He's so sexy and sweet and perfe-"

"Collins, dear, you know I love you. Right? Okay. Now, I'm going to tell you something very important."

"What?"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I THROW YOU OUT ON THE STREETS."

Too harsh? Nah. You would have said the same thing if she's been talking about how sexy Zayn is nonstop for the past 10 minutes.

"Go ahead, do it. I would just call Zayn and he would come get me."

Oh. My. Gosh.

"UGHHH. COLLINS I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP ABOUT ZAYN I WILL FUCK THAT PRETTY LITTLE FACE OF YOURS UP. AND THEN WE'LL SEE HOW MUCH HE STILL LIK-"

I was cut off by a knock on the door. THE BOYS! Oh gosh, I hope they didn't hear me.

Harry's POV

"UGHHH. COLLINS I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T SHUT UP ABOUT ZAYN I WILL FUCK THAT PRETTY LITTLE FACE OF YOURS UP. AND THEN WE'LL SEE HOW MUCH HE STILL LIK-"

That's my girl, always the sweet type. Wait, no. Harry, stop. She's not yours.

Yet. My subconscious reminded me.

Anyway, she stopped as soon as Zayn knocked on the door.

The door opened revealing an angry looking Gracie, and a love-struck looking Collins. Quite the contrast.

"Well, it looks like I'm not the only one that's been getting an ear full on the 'happy couple'." I said as I looked at Gracie.

"You're telling me. She hasn't shut up since she walked through the door. It's really starting to get on my fucking nerves." She said as she rolled her eyes.

"I can tell. I heard your little blow up."

Her face flushed red.

"Y-you heard that?"

"Yeah. It was pretty funny. I was about to blow up myself. I had heard enough about how 'hot Collins looked'."

"Haha! Well let's go check up on the pair! I didn't even notice them leave!" She laughed.

Gosh, her laugh is adorable.

"Yeah, let's go."

Gracie's POV

"MY EYESSSS. HARRY HELP, I CAN'T SEE."

I just walked in on Collins and Zayn. Making out. In my room. Couldn't they at least have gone to Collins room?

"WHAT IS IT? ARE YOU OKAY? ARE YOU HUR- EW." Harry seemed pretty concerned until he saw what I was screaming about. After he saw it, he seemed pretty grossed out too.

Yet, they seem unfazed. Harry and I have both barged in MY room, screaming, completely grossed out, and they have yet to stop.

"Hey guys, do you think you could stop sucking each other's faces off? I mean, you're kind of on my bed, and things look like they're getting pretty steamy, and I sleep here. So yeah, put your tongues back in your own mouth."

That seemed to get their attention, because Collins, very unwillingly, pulled back.

"What do you want? Can't you see we're a little busy here?"

Woah, Collins, no need to go bitch mode on me.

"Well, Harry and I were wondering where you went. Plus Harry said on the way up here that him and Zayn had something to tell/ask us."

"Okay. What is it?" She asked as she looked between the two.

"Um, well we were kind of wondering if maybe you two might possibly consider-" Harry cut Zayn off.

"Would you two like to come to our concert this weekend?"

Zayn scoffed.

"I was getting there."

"Yeah, you would have gotten there MAYBE by tomorrow." Harry said as he rolled his eyes at Zayn.

"Well, anyway, back to your question. OF COURSE. WE WOULD LOVE TO." Way to break my eardrums, Collins.

"Yeah, what Collins SCREAMED. We would love to."

"Great." Harry smiled at me.

"Right, well Harry and I better get going. We've got an interview bright and early in the morning."

Collins groaned.

"But Zaynnnn. You just got here." She whined. Literally whined.

"Sorry love, I'll talk to you later." He pecked her lips and walked out of the door.

"Bye, Gracie." Harry said as he awkwardly waved goodbye

"Bye!" I said as I watched him walk out of my room.

I turned around to go sit on my bed with Collins.

"WAIT."

I turned around only to be greeted by a pair of lips.

"Oh, and I've got a special surprise for you at the concert." He said with a wink. He then turned around and walked out the door.

I just stood there. Frozen. But I was mentally freaking out on the inside.

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