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On the next morning i slept long and without having much conversation with Becks i drove with her car to meet Niall at a café.

We talked much about the last days and he seemed not to be still angry about that we acutally haven't met much.

Of course i didn't tell him about spending time with Harry.

Lately we sipped at our coffee's and he said he wanted to ask me for something.

We starred at each other and suddenly we burst out laughing.

"No, it's nothing serious i just wanted to ask you if you would join me tonight at the American video award's ?" he finally said.

"Sure" i answered but wondered because Harry didn't even mention a word about that.

But on the other hand , why even should he had mentioned it.

We finished our talks and as we actually wanted to leave , a group of girls crashed into us and instead running away like as Harry did in the shopping mall weeks ago, Niall smiled at them and took pictures with everyone while i stood beside this little crowd and waited patiently.

After a while we finally drove to the apartment in separate cars .

We went the stairs up to the door, folding our hands.

The friendship feeling from before was gone and this flirting between us was somehow awkward.

But as Niall opened the door to the apartment we heard someone shouting too loud , so as you could say it was normal.

And as i entered first i got accidentally hit by , i first couldn't tell what ,but as it dropped onto the floor i saw it was a magazine.

"Oh. Shit. Rose... I didn't want to.."

Harry stutterd and the whole room got silent within a second.

Niall and me were too shocked to just realize what happened, i just felt a light headache.

I saw Liam and Zayn standing quite next to Harry , starring at us.

Niall was the first who moved and grabbed the magazine.

He turned it so we could see the front cover.

»Styles (secret) paradise in LA«

was the headline and the picture there was like i already had assumed my picture of his mansion.

I looked up to Harry.

He looked back, holding a sad glare in his eyes.

I noticed my shifty eyes and quickly looked at Niall who went over to Liam.

Zayn put his arm around Harrys shoulder and both left to the balcony.

After Niall ended his little conversation with Liam we went to his room.

"I hope you're okay" Niall shaked his head as he jumped to take a seat on his bed.

He crossed his arms behind his head and layed back.

"Yea, i mean it was only a paper" i answered still standing next to the door.

"Good for us that the fans prevented us from Harry" he laughed a little but actually he just sighted.

"What do you mean?"

"Ou ehm ... No it's nothing" he tried to avoid the subject he obvisouly started.

But as the little journalist i was, i wasn't okay with dropping it.

"Niall, seriously what is with him? I mean does it often happen that he throws things around?"