The meeting

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"LOUIS! IM GONNA KILL YOU!" My voice bellowed through the halls of our 'home'

I could hear footsteps coming forward from the room far on the left from down the hall. My fists clenched to form fists. Saying I was furious and embarrassed was an understatement. My eyebrows knitted together and came to form a frown. I could literally feel the anger boiling threw my veins!

"WHAAAAT?" He yelled back with just as much fury, but with less meaning to it. I had obviously woken him up from his 'slumber'!

"YOU MADE ME HUMILIATE MYSELF IN FRONT OF A SEVEN YEAR OLD!" I yelled back, still recklessly not giving a fuck about what he has to say.

I heard faint chuckles slip out of his mouth.

"Are you laughing?" I asked pointing my finger at him in disbelieve!

"No" he said putting his lips in his mouth to stop another laugh coming out and putting his hands up in defence.

I gave up on trying to kill him because it is just about impossible to kill anyone of us, plus Louis is one of my best friends.

I slumped down on the couch and just sat there. Thinking of what my life has come to; saving people that don't really need saving. It's just a ridiculous lifestyle. But it can only get better from here.

I heard footsteps echo through the house. Louis was back in his room resuming his nap, Niall was still at his interview, probably chatting up the hot interviewer! Liam was away on a mission, so I'm guessing that is Zayn.

It turned out I was right. Zayn strides in he room with his shoulders moving which his actions. He stopped and looked at me with a frown on his face.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked tilting his head a bit.

"Nothing," I mumbled barely above a breath "just a but downs 'all"

"Look Harry, I know you haven't got a lot of missions at hand for you at the moment but we are about to have a meeting. So get a move on, this is important"

I sighed but got up nonetheless and headed towards Zayn's office.

Zayn's office was huge. Books covered the wall completely, he had a desk in he corner of the room with piled paper work over loading the desk. In the middle of the room was a shiny mahogany table with mahogany chairs to accompany it.

I took my usual seat when we have meetings waiting for everyone to attend.

I twiddled with my thumbs impatiently, I have been sitting here for about half an hour and no one has come yet!

Just then I heard the load wooden door screech open and a crowd of boys rush into the room. Niall was still on a high from his interview. Liam rubbed his face with his soot covered hands spreading it on his face a little. He was still sweating from his recent mission. Lucky bugger!

Louis stumbled in rubbing his eyes and stretching.

I went stiff when Niall took a seat by me.

"Alright mate?" He said punching my arm like a little shit he is.

I didn't answer, I just sat there looking at my hands on the table, lunched back in my chair. Everyone took their normal seats as did Zayn.

"I have called you all here for a very important reason," Zayn started "as you all know I am very busy with my missions at the moment and sadly I'm not going to be around for a while. I'm going to Australia for an extra corse on language. I have only learned fifteen and a half. Therefore I won't be here to attend my missions." He stated " What I'm trying to say here is, I need one of you to take my place."

"I'll do it!" Niall instantly shouted across the table.

I let out a laugh and shook my head.

"What is it Harold? Jealous?"

"Pfffft! Me? Jealous of you? I'd rather not have any missions at all then do what your doing!"

"WHAT DID YOU SA-"

"THATS ENOUGH!" Zayn yelled across the table slamming his fist. Everyone went silent.

"Niall I don't think this job is right for you. Plus you have had a lot of missions lately, I don't think it's a good idea." Zayn stated.

Niall huffed and sate back in his chair clearly disappointed. I smiled though. I was happy he didn't get it, he didn't deserve it. And secretly, I think Zayn knew it too!

"In fact," Zayn started " I think Harry would be good at it."

Holy shit Mcfucking sandwich. What a motherfucker!

Everyone turned to look at me and my eyes widened.

"So it's settled. I leave Sunday morning" Zayn says getting up from his chair with the rest of the boys.

I did not see that coming!

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A/N I APOLOGISE FOR THE LATE UPDATE PLEASE FORGIVE ME!!!!!!!

~Em xx

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