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Breakfast and Paps

*Mac's POV*

"What's happening here?" I heard a familiar voice say.

I turned around to see the sad face of Liam.

"Liam..." Harry began to say.

"What the hell dude? You knew I liked her and you knew how I wanted to be with her." he said gesturing over to the flowers in his hand.

"Oh my gosh." I feel so bad. He got me flowers and came to talk and he finds me with one of his best friends. I saw his knuckles turn white as he clenched on to the flowers and threw them on the ground. And with that, he ran. I did the one thing that I knew was best. I ran after him.

After chasing him down the stairs and through my house I finally caught up with him.

"Liam look-"

"No Mackenzie. You look." He said while bringing his phone up. I saw the lock screen and it was us. "I have been wanting to call you mine since the day I saw you. You never gave me a chance. It seems like you have everyone and their mother a chance except me. I came here to ask you to go to a simple dinner with me and here I find you with the douche who broke your heart in the first place. He's going to continue to do it and obviously you're too stupid to realize it." My mouth was wide open. Just like my mouth, so was the door and it showed Liam leaving. I heard the door slam shut. This remids me of something all too familiar.

I walked up the stairs still trying to process what just happened.

"Are you ok love?" Harry asked me while cupping my face.

"Yeah." I said with a fake smile.

He brought me into a tight squeeze and picked me up to throw me on the bed. He joined me by laying on top of me.

"How about I take you out to breakfast." he said while tapping my nose.

"Food sounds good." I said while twirling his curls with my finger. I saw him close his eyes in satisfaction.

"I'm gonna go get ready then." I said while sliding out from under him. I grabbed my towel and began to shower. After my shower, I picked out an outfit that suited the weather. I went with a pair of blue jeans, black combat boots, a black oversized sweater. I left my hair down and didn't bother putting on any make-up. I put on some Wonderstruck perfume and grabbed my phone and purse. I went down stairs and waited for Harry since he went home to get ready. I went on my phone trying to make time go by faster. I checked instagram and scrolled through some of the pictures. I saw a familiar picture of Liam and I during our little photoshoot. I closed the app and went through my contacts to find Liam's. I did a dance with my thumbs pondering if I should really text him or not.

I pressed the home button and opened the camera app to see how I looked. In the backgroud of the view screen, I saw a familiar bundle of curls and a cheeky smile. My smile grew bigger and bigger as he began to approach me. I locked my phone and turned around to be greeted by a very close Harry. He pressed out foreheads together and began to kiss me passionately. He slid his tongue across my bottom lip asking for entrance, but I played hard to get and pulled away.

"Why must you do that to me." he said caressing my cheek.

"Why must you do that to me." I said wrapping my arms around his neck.

"And what may I be doing to you?"

"Giving me the classic butterflies." I said while smiling. Harry's cheeks began to turn pink.

"I can say the same for you. And -" my eager stomach began to growl ruining the moment.

"I guess the butterflies you give me are hungry. Lets go." I said winking.

We made our way to his black Range Rover. Harry began to drive and turned on the radio to the song 'Isn't She Lovely' by Stevie Wonder.

"Oh my Gosh. I need to do something for you really quick." Harry said while turning down the radio. He began to sing to me while intertwining our fingers. I have never been so pink in my life. Once we ended up in the Parking Lot, we were greeted by tons of fans and paps.

"Great." Harry muttered under his breath. I have his hand a squeeze reassuring it was ok. We both put on glasses and walked inside hand in hand. The paps began shouting random crap at us that made me want to pull a Justin Bieber on them and flip out.

We took our swag inside and Harry ordered for us.

"Are you ok with orange juice and a croissant?"

"Yes." I said fiddling with my thumbs.

"Are you still thinking about Liam?"

"Yeah. I just lost a best friend."

"Babe," he said picking my head up.

"He'll get over it."

"Didn't sound like it."

"And why is that?"

"He called me stupid for dating you again." I said while looking up to see Harry's jaw start to clench together and his knuckles began to turn white. "Harry, it's ok."

He went silent. Great. Exactly what I needed. I put my head on my propped up hand. I looked out of the window showing the mass of paparazzi waiting to get something and turning it to anything they wanted.

My thoughts were interrupted when Harry wrapped me up and put me on his lap.

"You know you're not stupid." He said while stroking my cheek. I felt his touch even when his fingers lifted. A smile creeped up on my face. He began to lean in as did I, but I heard a grunt coming from infront of us.

Our waitress rudely interrupted our moment. She made it clear when her buttons were not used properly and showed too much cleavage. I felt my breaths begin to come out faster as she touched Harry's arm.

"Here's your breakfast darling." she said while getting closer.

I was fuming.

"Erm thanks." he said looking at her awkwardly.

"No problem if you need anything else give me a call." she said while giving him a week.

"That's ok, I think my girlfriend and I will he perfectly fine." he said while looking at me. I smiled ear to ear. I heard the woman growl and turn around to walk away.

"You are amazing." I said while giving him a kiss on the cheek.

We finished our meal and began to get ready to go outside. We were immediately greeted by paparazzi and rude comments. After the struggle of trying to get into his car, we made it and began to take off.

Harry put his hand on my thigh and began to sing different tunes in the radio. I began to look out the window to see where we were going. I instantly realized where we had approached.

"Harry, why are we at the London Eye?"

He smiled and looked at me.

"Because I'm a cute boyfriend and were going to do cute stuff together."

HEY GUYS!!!! IM SORRY I DIDNT UPDATE ITS JUST BEEN HARD WITH SPORTS AND CRAP AND CRUSHES AND HEARTBREAKS AND I JUST CANT SOMETIMES. BUT COMMENT LIKE VOTE FOLLOW AND ALL OF THAT JUNK IF YOU WANNA😘🙌 I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH 3> (can we make that weird heart our thing? yes? ok gucci cuz it officially is.) IM SORRY THIS CHAPTER SUCKED I JUST CANT THINK STRAIGHT AND YEAB

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