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When The Clock Strikes 12

*Harry's POV* 

I walked into the house leaving the girl that I love behind. I needed her. I needed her in my arms. I missed her wanting me and yearning to be with me. She was playing hard to get and it was sure as hell working. I looked at her as she turned around to go back to her car. I needed her lips to be on mine. I began to walk towards her with a smile on my face. All of a sudden I felt someone run infront of me. Liam. Dammit.

(WHOA SNAP)

*Mac's POV*

I opened up my eyes after the kiss.

"Liam?" I asked still out of breath. All he did was smile. My mouth was wide open. Why? I looked past his shoulder at Harry and he looked super pissed. He gave me the death glare and walked back in the house. 

"Will you be my girlfriend Mackenzie?" Liam asked taking my hands. 

I did what I know how to do. I ran. I ran back to my car and drove. I drove as far as I could go. I went back to the secret spot Harry had showed me. I need time to think. I need to to do a lot of stuff. 

I sat there in the freezing cold on the hood of my car. What the hell was I doing with my life? I've kissed 4/5 guys in the hottest band in the world, my family is crazy, and I don't know what I'm going to do. I looked out and into the city. That's something I haven't done before. I've never really took time to admire the wonders of the city. I took out my phone and called my bestest friend ever. My mom. 

"Mom, can you take some time off of work and come hang out with me?" I asked once she answered the phone. Of course she had to say yes. I mean who wouldn't want to do this? I hung up the phone and hopped back into my car. I drove off and met up with her at the house. 

*ONE WEEK LATER*

*Mac's POV*

I have been taking it really easy this week. I have avoided all contact with the boys except Liam. I had to tell him that I wasn't ready for a relationship and he seemed really understanding. I've been getting a lot of flowers lately from Jack and after I opened the box, it all seemed to click. Inside the boxwas a necklace saying "I Love You" and with a paper asking me out. It was really cute and all, except I'm not ready, so I had to text him saying that and it was really sweet but I just couldn't. My thoughts were put to a stop due to my mom.

"Honey, clean your room! We have a party tonight and I need everything to be spotless!" My mom was so anal abou the house being clean and everything being perfect when it comes to our annual New Year Eve party. I honestly could care less. All that happens is there are a bunch of people fthat come over and get drunk and start off their year with a hangover. 

I grabbed my kitten and Sebastian and headed upstairs. I scanned over my room and looked at  the pigsty it was. There were piles of clothes and empty starbucks cups everywhere. Dont get me started on my bathroom. 

I began the struggle by turning on some music. The first song was #GettRight by Miley an put me in the best mood. I began with my clothes and put them all away and picked up all the trash. By then my room was almost clean, so I began to clean up from under my bed and it didnt look too shabby, but my box caught my eye. I walked over to my underwear drawer and pulled out my key. I unlocked my box and opened it. In this box, I kept all my best and worse memories. I pulled out a picture of my dad and I when I was super young. It was the first time I went to the beach. I smiled at the memories I had with my dad. I quickly closed my box when I heard footsteps come near my door. 

"Yes mom?" I asked as she stood inside my doorway.

"The boys are coming." she said while quickly running away.