In Louis' Flat:
We spent a lazy day in sweatpants watching America's Next Top Model reruns and cuddling. At around seven Harry excused himself and Kirsten to leave for the night and we said our goodbyes.
Harry helped Kirsten in the car and walked around to the drivers side. He got in and started the ignition before backing out of the small driveway Louis' had.
"So where are we going?" she asked looking ahead before side glancing Harry.
"I just have this thing," he mumbled before shifting his weight and grip on the steering wheel. Kirsten glanced at Harry but didn't question him as they drove into the sunset. After a countless number of yawns and about a half hour drive they pulled up at small white flat. Kirsten yawned again before shuffling up the steps behind Harry.
"Wait here," he said gently touching her arm before bounding to the door and hitting the bell.
"Oh my god! Harry?" a familiar voice called from inside the door. Kirsten's muscles stiffened before she moved over next to Harry and was met with an ice cold glare from Gemma.
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