Don't cry, Harry.

Chapter 24: Sleepover

Liam's P.O.V.

I tried to make my way through the crowd, as I carried Haley. She was in no condition to walk through this massive group of screaming fans. I couldn't help but stare as Kylie handled the girls so well. When girls screamed hate at her, she would just smile at them, wink, and blow them a kiss, as if saying 'haters are my motivators', a comment that Niall often said. 

I opened the door for Haley, and ran to the other side of the car to the driver's seat. I got in, totally forgetting about Kylie. I looked back. She was taking pictures with the girls, even signing anything the girls threw at her. I couldn't help but hear the girls screaming things like "Kylie, I LOVE YOU!' or stuff fans would say to us. It felt kind of weird, but I was so happy for Kylie. She deserved this. I looked over to Haley, who was looking too. Except she didn't have the reaction I thought she would. She just sighed, and looked back in front of her, shifting her head and eyes to the floor. Her broken foot prompt up on the dashboard. 

Kylie finally got in, despite all the girls grabbing her clothes. She giggled, and we were on our way back home. 

Kylie's P.O.V.

I slightly slammed the front door behind me, and I saw as Haley shifted on the other side, and ran to the kitchen. It was kind of fast, for a girl with a broken leg. I followed her through the big house, and into the kitchen. I bet she saw me giving her an amused look, because she giggled and opened the fridge.

I sat on a stool that faced the big marbled-covered kitchen. 

"What?! Hospital food is gross!" She laughed. I giggled, and stared at her. It feels like I haven't had a chance to really catch up with her. Because of the whole 'our boyfriends are famous' typa thing. 

"I missed you." I whispered. She closed the fridge door and looked back at me. She smiled, and made her way over to me. "Me too." We hugged. She smelled so good. I could tell it was my Daisy by Marc Jacobs perfume because I could recognize the smell anywhere. 

We walked back to the cabinets, taking anything we could find from fruits, chips, sweets, cereal and other foods. We're so fat. I chuckled to myself.

We walked into the theatre room, and sat ourselves in our huge movie-theatre-inspired couch/seats, and Haley went through the movie list. I popped some pop corn in the snack-area of the home-cinema. 

I settled on the couch next to Haley, laying my smooth legs and feet across hers. 

"Hey! I'm the crippled one here, how 'bout I lay down on you?!" She yelled, throwing her hands up in the air. We burst out in hysterical laughter.

We finally chose to watch the Titannic just because, well you know... who doesn't love that movie?! It was probably the 5th time I've seen this movie this week, but I never got bored of it. 

"I'LL NEVER LET GO, JACK!" We screamed as the scene passed. Oh my god. Best movie night ever. We then decided to finish our night with Mean Girls. That was our 'insider' movie. Haley and I knew every word, every line there was to that movie. 

"Who here has ever felt victimized my Regina Georce?" 

Haley and my hands shot up in the air. We burst out laughing like never before. The popcorn flew everywhere, and I toppled on top of Haley. We just layed there, laughing like idiots over a stupid little joke. Damn, this girl is like a sister to me. It was getting late, so Haley and I decided to go up to our rooms. 

Haley stayed in the guest room right next to mine. I flopped the sheets right on top of me, and just looked at the ceiling. My phone next to me lit up. I looked at it.

Hazza<3 : Hey babe. I never got any news from you. Liam just came home and told me everything, I hope the shoot went well though. Please text me, or call me. I miss you, love. x

I smiled to myself. I turned my phone off. I'll call him tomorrow morning. I turned over to my window. I had a short window seat, and next to it was the french doors that led outside to my balcony. I tried to look beyond, to Harry's window, which was right across from mine. I saw him. 

He just sat at the edge of his bed topless, his perfect muscles and abs and torso showing. His door flashed open, and a half-naked figure appeared at the door way.