Chapter 5

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Harry's POV 

I woke up with a beeping sound and groaned. I buried my head in the pillow hoping the beeping sound would disappear on its on, but it didn't. I muttered some incoherent words and shut the alarm without taking my head out of my pillow. Suddenly the door opened and I heard someone clear their throat. 

"If you're a robber then please take the alarm clock its worth like 10 pounds and leave me in peace." I said. The intruder chuckled and I heard some footsteps coming closer. 

"You better not rape me, I'm warning you I have morning breath." I said. 

"Don't worry Harry I won't rape you, I don't think my girlfriend would approve of it." I recognized the voice immediately. 

"Liam what are you doing in my flat?" I asked, burying my head further in my pillow. 

"Waking you up and remember I have the spare key." He said, grabbing my arm and pulling me.

"I regret that. Why are you waking me up so early?" I asked. He laughed and I took a peek at him. He was wearing a red flannel shirt with faded dark blue jeans. Like usual he was ready. I then took a look at my alarm which read 4:30. 

"Why so early?" I asked, groaning. 

"Because we have to practice. The whole thing starts at 8." 

"Can't we practice at like 6?" I said. Seriously I need my sleep. 

"No now lets go!" When he knew that I wouldn't give up, Liam sighed and put my arm down. 

"If we reach there earlier, Louis might be there and you guys could hang out." 

That just won me over. I jumped off my bed with just my boxers on, not caring if Liam was in the room and ran into my closet to get my clothes. 

"Meet you in the living room!" Liam said, I could tell that he was trying to hold his laugh. When the door closed, I brushed my teeth and made sure they smelled nice just for Louis. I stripped out of my boxers and got in the shower. I didn't just stand there like usual and quickly cleaned my hair and washed my body. 

I dried myself and put on a pair of fresh boxers. Searching through my closet for some clothes, I found a plaid v neck shirt with blue ripped jeans. 

"This will defiantly impress Louis." I said to myself. 

I put on my outfit and combed through my hair and set it into a quiff and grabbed my cross necklace and put that on. 

"Perfect." I said, looking at myself from the mirror. 

I walked into the living room and found Liam eating some pancakes on the sofa and watching Tv. 

"About time you got ready. Going to impress a certain Tomlinson I presume?" He teased. I rolled my eyes and found a plate full of pancakes on the table. I took it and sat next to Liam. 

"Where are Niall and Zayn?" I asked, taking a bite out of the pancake.

"They are already there. We have half an hour to get there so you better hurry." I rolled my eyes as Liam stood up and put his plate in the sink. 

"Is Louis already there?" I asked, quickly finishing up my pancakes.

"Nope not yet, but we shouldn't wait and anyways management would get mad." Liam said.

"Well not at you." I stated. Liam is the management darling while I am the troublemaker. Niall is just the clown and Zayn just sits there. Their words not mine. 

"Whatever at least they aren't too strict." Liam said. 

"Lets just go." 

I put my empty plate away as Liam walked out of the flat with me following suit. 

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