Hidden

Sneaky Phone Calls

HARRY'S POV

I saw Louis and Charlotte run out of the room, and I sighed. Guess I'll go and watch them, the tour guide's been freaking me out anyway. I should also make sure they don't get into trouble.

Responsible Harry is really scary to see, it's so unlike me.

I followed the two at a far distance, but within eyesight. It was only when I turned away did I hear a loud noise, and I turned back to face Louis and Char, who had just noticed me. I saw a knight knocked over of the floor, in pieces, and a few frames hanging lopsided on the wall or broken on the ground, along with fallen tapestries.

"What did you even do?" I whisper-screamed.

"Like you care." Char spat.

"What is that even supposed to mean?"

"It means you aren't part of the family anymore, you aren't our brother anymore!" Louis pouted, and Char nodded in agreement.

"What?" I asked.

"Gotta leave, don't follow us because you aren't family!" Louis sang, linking arms with Char and skipping away. I frowned at both of them, watching them disappear down the corridor. Weird kids.

I heard footsteps a minute later, and I froze. Who was it?

"Oh my god!" I heard someone scream. I turned to see the tour guide, giving me a death glare. "Did you do this?"

"No, I swear! It was someone else, I promise you it wasn't me." I blurted out. The tour guide walked up to me, and I took a few steps back as she tried to grab my shoulder. I stumbled, tripped over the rug, and fell flat on my back, and my beanie slipped off. The tour guide gasped.

"You're Harry Styles." She whispered. I looked at her in fear, scrambling for my beanie. I saw my sunglasses a few feet away, and disguised myself again.

"No, see? I'm Ryan." At least I tried.

"I'll tell security." She threatened. "That you broke everything. And you know what's even better?"

"What?" I asked warily.

"If I dragged you into he group and screamed that I found Harry Styles. There are plenty of teenage girls there, especially that brown haired girl that bought her ticket after you guys. She looks like she's suspicious about you guys."

Yeah, we made Charlotte buy her ticket for the tour after us, so it's not suspicious.

"But I'll let you go if you pay for the damage, and take me out on three dates, introduce me to your band mates, and bring me to a party."

Let's get something straight- this lady was crazy. She was twenty something, and I was nineteen. And she hasn't exactly appealed to my love interests, lately. She freaks me out, she's been mean and demanding to me, and she's wants to go on dates with me?

"You have five seconds to decide."

"You're serious?" I asked in disbelief. She nodded.

"3,2,1... so, what's your decision?" the lady smiled, batting her eyes.

"I don't even know you!" I blurted out. "I don't know your name, your age, anything!"

"Taylor Gates, I'm 25." she smiled. "So you're going to accept my offer?"

"No!" I said. "I don't know you and your crazy!"

"You're talking about girls screaming after you and your mates, Harry Styles. I'll tweet your location, I have thousands of followers." She frowned. "They'll be here within seconds, blocking the doors. Is that so much better than a few dates and an introduction?"