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Chapter 11

Niall just told them that he couldn't stay here for a while , he reasoned them with some problem about his business trip.

The twins nodded their little head understanding by his words , however , there is one person that wasn't even try to understand any reason the blonde had served.

" What the hell does that even fucking damn mean?! " a loud screaming raspy voice filled in the living room.

" Watch your language , Harry Edward Styles ," said the blonde.

Did he blind or something?

Didn't he see that the twins were standing here , too?

Idiot!

" Whatever ," was all the curly-headed man said.

The tiny lad sighed weakly at the taller man's very immature habit.

" This dumbhead guy never learned how to be an adult. Never ," The fake blonde internally thought.

Niall clearly knew by now that Harry wouldn't be able to maintain his temper after all , so the kids was told to go waiting upstairs.

" You too ," Harry nodded his head to the standing female beside him.

" Me? " Rebecca asked raising her eyebrows.

" Yes. You ," Harry confirmed by pointing his long slender index finger at her.

Unknowingly , he felt a twinge running through his left arm.

" Ouch! Ni? " the taller man patted his injurious arm gently.

" It's impolite to point at others ," the smaller lad just shrugged indifferently at the taller one.

" Sorry mom ," Harry said bowing his head to the fake blonde.

Rolling his eyes was all Harry got from the skinny lad.

Rebecca huffed in annoyance at their interaction advisedly to get Harry's attention , crossing her arms but wasn't move even one centimeter.

" Umm? Didn't I told you to go or didn't you hear? " Harry asked when he saw her still standing right next to him.

" I did hear you , Harry , but don't you think I also have a thing to do with this situation? " the first sentence was meant for Harry but the following one was directly sent towards Niall.

" What are you trying to imply me? " the blonde asked frowning.

" I thought Harry has already told you , hasn't he? " she asked pretending to be as innocent as she could.

She plainly knew that Niall still didn't know about her and Harry the other night.

" Tell me what? " Niall patiently waited for her to answer his question.

" Since he hasn't told you yet , so I guess he possibly wants me to tell you instead ," she intentionally stirred up his anger by slowly gave him more and more curiousness.

" Just split it out , Mrs. Sennott. I don't have whole day to play with your stupid game ," the blonde's tolerance was about to reach the highest point.