Aria's pov;
Just when I was about to get on my bike, I felt a hand grab my wrist gently and turn me around.
"Babe, babe, wait up" Harry said, turning me to face him.
"Hey. What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing's wrong, I just wanted to see you before you left. I wanted to ask you something" He said.
"Okay...?" I asked
"Are you free right now?" He asked me, anticipating for a quick answer. He looked like he was in a rush.
"Yes, why-"
"Great you're coming with me" He grinned and dragged me with him.
"Harry, my bike, where are we going?" I asked.
"We'll come by to get your bike when we're finished" He said, opening the passenger's door for me.
He got in the car as well and started the engine. "Put your seatbelt, lovely, safety first" He said.
"Right. Why are we rushing?" I asked him.
"I'm going to be late if we don't rush. I'm taking you with me to the studio" He smiled.
"Oh, that's great! Wait, am I allowed?" I asked.
"Of course, you were the one to help me with this in the first place, are you kidding me? You're meeting my band, they are lovely people. We're doing tests with the instrumentals for the single, we got every lyric done perfectly last week" He said.
"You're working fast, I see?" I asked.
"Yeah, but I'm nervous. How will I release that thing? Josh will literally murder me" I said.
"You need to talk to him, quit" I said.
He looked at me for a second, as if I was crazy. "You're nuts. Again, he'll murder me. Last time I almost did that, he killed Emily, remember?"
"Call the cops then, because that's blackmail" I said.
"It seems to me like whatever you say about this doesn't make sense. Ari, he's dangerous. We don't involve the police in things like these" He said.
"Yes, yes we do, if we want to be safe" I said.
"Don't tell me your dad has got friends there too" He said.
"Actually, he does. My uncle is-"
"No, nope. I don't understand how you're so rich and have so many connections, Jesus" He said.
"I can't do something about that, my dad has a lot of friends. He's an investor and a charity person, he knows everyone" I shrugged.
"Anyway, no we can't deal with the police. I'll figure it out. Joel told me he has a surprise for me for the single today" He said.
"Really? What kind?"
"No idea. Oh, by the way, we're filming the process of making the single and the album, if I do that eventually" He said.
"Wow. There's so much I have no idea about. Your manager didn't tell me anything about that!" I said.
"Don't be mad. Things are all over the place, I have so much shit to do, that I forget" He said.
"At least you don't forget that I exist" I said, ironically.
"I would never. How can I?" He asked, as if the question was stupid.
"Wait, do you want to be in the film? If you don't, they won't show you" He said.
"I have no idea, Harry. This is new to me" I said.
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Love Trap (Slow Updates)
Fanficanaxiphilia; (n.) love for or attraction to unsuitable mates; an act of falling in love with the wrong person. serendipity; (n.) finding something good without looking for it. ineffable; (adj.) too great to be expressed in words.