Harry's P.O.V.
Well, I was going to go get some chips but during the process, management called.
"Hello?"
"Harry, there is an urgent meeting at the office. Do not skip and risk your career."
"Alright. I'll go get the boys, yeah-"
"No, Harry. This meeting concerns you and you only. We don't need the boys getting involved in this situation."
"Erm, okay. I'm on my way."
That was weird. I wonder what they wanted to talk about.
I continue to the kitchen as to where my chips are and grab a giant fistful of them before heading out the door. No one stops me from eating my chips! Well, they're Niall's chips, but he doesn't need them.
I feel kind of nervous. I mean, they never really called me down here for private meetings. I hope everything is ok. They said its important enough to 'risk my career.'
Before I know it, I'm already in front if the doors. I feel a slight tingle going down my spine. I take a deep breath, let it out, and open the doors.
I walk into the room I'm supposed to be in and I see a bunch of surprised people in suits. Did they not expect for me to come? They seemed pretty happy now. I guess I should just find a chair.
"Harry, we have some issues. It's about the paparazzi and publicity." One of the guys says.
"Well go on with it, I don't have all day." I really do. I just don't want to be here all day.
The man gives me a magazine. It has pictures of me and about 10 different girls. I guess I was flirting with them.
"You have been flirting and flirting almost every day and now the public thinks you're a 'player.' Harry it's either one girl or no girl because we can't have all of this pressure on you or your ego will suffer. Badly."
"I'm sure it's not that bad! Ok, look. I'll be more careful next time. Deal?"
"Harry, that's not good enough! We need to be sure something like this won't happen again. Therefore, no more girls until our say-so. Got it?"
I nod my head in understanding.
"Good. Alright, that's it for today. See you later lads." He says with a smile on his face.
Did I mention he was British? Probably not. That's why he said 'lads' before we all left.
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"Guys, we have a concert in Miami," Zayn says. He has this surprised look on his face like he didn't know.
"Zayn, we all know that! You've been reminding us for the past 9 days!" Louis complains. "You don't seem like you can remember. Why don't you set up a reminder on your phone. For like 9:00, yeah?"
"Oh, yeah. Sorry guys. I'm just excited because, well, concerts are fun. And I heard a lot of people will be buying meet and greet passes too! I think that's pretty cool."
"Well I think that we've got this. It's not our first concert!" Liam says.
I'm about sick of this conversation now. "Ok well I don't know about you guys, but I'm going for a walk. Catch you later." Everyone waves and then I leave.
I make four right turns to make a circle. I wouldn't want to get lost. And I forgot my phone! Crap!
I finally get back to my hotel and find Niall stretched out on the couch, sleeping. I walk closer and find the bag of chips are on the carpet, empty. I let out a little laugh as I walk away, into my bedroom.
I flop right onto my bed, causing it to jiggle a little and reach over to my desk to get my phone, which was still on the charger. I start to play the most annoying game ever. Flappy Bird. I don't know why I play it so much. That's how I am with songs though. If I hate a song, I somehow know every word to it. I guess I'm just weird like that. Before I know it, I drift off to sleep.
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"It's time to get up, in the morning. Got McDonalds breakfast for you. Just for you! Or any other brand... We drove two miles to get it. So you better get up and eat it. You don't wanna be a selfish lazy boy... SO WE GOTTA GET UP! TIME TO GET UP! IT'S TIME TO GET UP! IT'S TIME TO GET UP! IT'S. TIME. TO. GET. UP!ITS TIME TO GET UP! IT'S TIME TO GET UP! IT'S TIME! IT'S TIME TO GET UP! It's time to get up. Get up. It's time. Doobie doo. Wake UP!" I hear the boys singing so I might as well play along.
"IT'S TIME TO GET UP!!!" I yell. Then I actually do get up and start my day.
Oh yeah. The Miami concert is today!
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Hey guys! I hope you like it so far! This chapter was kind of boring but the next chapter won't be!!! I'll make sure of it! Are you guys reading Love is a Drug? I hope so cuz it's really good!!! I am! Ok well vote and comment plz! What do you think will happen at the concert? Wuv yew! Bye bbys!
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