Chapter Thirty-Eight
Harry took my hand and dragged me into a private corner, the room was full of colour, not white like the rest of the buildings, but red and orange were painted on different walls, a yellow on the opposite walls.
"What is this room?” I asked,
“Its kind of like the lounge room of the building for lunch breaks” Harry shrugged his ‘Marcel’ voice now gone along with his happy smile.
“You had a lounge room and I was out admiring the set for an hour” I whined.
“I didn’t think about it, you just said you were going for a look around so I agreed” he answered shyly.
“Did you know that I still haven’t heard the song that your recording the music video to today, I don’t even know the name” I stated, “I haven’t heard you guys sing it in the shower or anything”
“That’s because you haven’t been living with us” Harry chuckled, “You’ve been in your old town, hanging out with Lora, Jake and Joe”
“Not just them, I’ll be doing work at the homeless shelter” I piped up quickly, “I'm not with them all that much, hardly ever because they’ve been working, I’ve been spending time with Clarice and John and coming back here to stay at your house or Niall’s” I rushed.
Well that was subtle.
“Um, okay?” Harry wondered, “Look we have to talk”
Oh god.
“Oh, really? About what?” I squeaked.
He knows, oh my god, he knows. How does he know? Who would have told him? Did Niall tell him? Dammit Niall!
“You’ve been acting kind of funny today, like you hardly look at me and when you do its like it hurts you to do it. Did something happen with Niall? Did he say something?” Harry asked.
Niall said a lot I thought, Thankfully he hasn’t said what I thought he had to Harry.
“Niall? No, what would Niall ever do?” I played it cool, or as cool as I could with sweat falling from my ears.
Okay Abby, you're so nervous you’ve actually stopped making sense.
“I dunno, you’ve just been weird since the sleepover at his, even the night before you were acting a little weird when we were on the phone like you were constantly trying to end the call” He confessed awkwardly, pulling of his glasses and fiddling with them in his hands.
“I was just tired that’s all” I shrugged off the accusation.
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