An Obsessed Fan.

Chapter 4

-Harry's pov-

and tadaaah we're already on our break..and as i promised i stayed in london.

im doing what i intended to do.

so today is..  is mall time.

as i already had my breakfast, i headed upstairs to get dressed,

And damn it

my bedroom is a Mess...i cant be that lazy, can i?

i hear my phone rings up..

" lazypants ,hey" its louis

"hello lou...hello my mate..hello my everything"

"yea yea okay.. now listen up, the mangment wants us , they said we need to come up, there's something they want to tell  us.. so you better leave your stupid stuff your doin and get here"

"im not doin stupid stuff dude.. you should try it, and btw when should we be there"

" im not really sure, i'll ask liam and then you'll know.. plus i already did it and its stupid.. it will all cause you issues.. you know what im talking about..our dear friend paul"

"yea... tell me about it.. anyway see ya later tommo"

i left my phone and got dressed. i dont even know when is the meeting thing is but i dont really give a word...im just gonna do what i wanted.

-then-

As i drived through london streets,im still dont know which mall im heading to,

London is really the best city ever, but we dont always have the full chance to figure it out, we are always surronded with security, as the fans are everwhere and nowhere, so we just cant go out and like live that normal kind of lives,you know.

but, we are playing our game with our security..actually they are our victium's

its like we're torturing them, we never stop playing games, and acting bad and mostly the tommo guy.. he is the biggest prankster ever...unbelivable.. i mean paul almost cried once.

as im already at the place, i try to make sure everything is going alright, and i should probably get ready for the attacks.

if Paul had ever know this, he would diffently....KILL ME!! and i mean it.

-Andddd-

there are hundreds of them, oh my goodness.

at first it was too crazy,too loud but then they did so good, tho there is lots of screams still, but i can still take pictures and make jokes with them, i love them i really do, they are the best.

i spent couple of hours over there taking pictures, and suddenly

"can i take a picture with you"

i hear some thick accent its looks like someone that i know...but how can it be a fan?

and when i turn

okay Wait wait.....i've seen this face before, that face, No waay No no..

ITS PAUL OVER HERE, OH NO!!

i hid behind a huge border which i found beside of me.

i was trying to hide and get out of the place as fast as i can before he catch me

and then

i RAN, YES I RAN

like a Prisoner that ran out of the prison and police are chasing him.

And paparazzi arrived but i wont give a shit.. now all i need is NOT PAUL.

fans we're laughing so flacking hard after they were almost had their own tear river, the longest river in the world.