There's a cat.

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 HARRY’S P.O.V

 There’s a cat. There’s a cat. There’s a cat.

 Oh my god it’s a cat.

 Come here little cat.

 Oh no don’t run away from me!

 NO! Come back!

 Hey that hurts!

 Ow!

 Bye cat.

 “Do you girls need a hand?”

 Zayn is trying to usurp my reputation as the flirt. Again.

 Walk over to where Zayn is standing.

 Shoot appropriate death glare.

  Look at the car.

 He flirts with a car.

 Look below the car.

 Oh my god.

 Hot chick alert.

 GRACE’S P.O.V

 I wiped tears of my cheeks as Zayn offered me and hand. I pulled myself up, but being the unco person that I was, fell back down with a thump.

 Then Harry Styles walked over.

 Casual. I can’t believe I’m not fangirling all over him.

OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGODHARRYSTYLESITSHARRYSTYLESOMGOMGOMGAARRGGHHHMYIDOLISLOOKINGATMEOMGOMGOMGICANTBREATHERHYPERVENTILATINGTOOMUCHAARRGGHHH

 Okay. That’s done.

 I looked up at him from the ground. His mouth was slightly open, gawping at me. Before I could stop myself, my hand was waving in front of his face.

 “Hello?? Anybody home in there?”

 I froze.

 I did not just do that.

 Harry seemed to… unfreeze? And quickly stuck out his hand. I took it carefully, pulling myself up and brushing off my clothes. Jess was already up, talking to Zayn. I listened in:

 “… And we were just left here… We dunno where to go or anything so we just stay here… Until you guys came…”

 Looks like she was explaining our life story to Zayn.

 “So what are you doing here?” Harry said, looking at my dirty clothes. I quickly pretended to sob. My heart was racing.

  “I… Well… We… Our parents… Left us stranded here. They didn’t want us - ”

 I was cut off as Harry engulfed me in a huge hug that left me gawping at him in shock.

HARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLESHARRYSTYLEHARRYSTYLESOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG

 Then it hit me.

 He doesn’t think we know who they are.

 Well. I can work with that.

 I wiped imaginary tears off my cheeks as Harry put his arm around me, leading me to the car.

 “C’mon, come with us, we’ll make sure you’ll never be stranded again,”

 I smiled at his cuteness. Aaaawwww.

 Zayn also lead Jess to the giant black tour bus that they arrived in. We caught eachother’s eyes and stifled a laugh, though inside we were absolutely freaking out that our plan was working.

Yeah. We had no idea what shit would eventually hit us. 

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