{Harry's POV}
"But you can't tell anyone."
"Why not?"
"Because. Then they'll tell everyone else. Let's just go, since I want a new tattoo. And it's dedicated to you so we better die together." She said seriously.
I tried my best not to laugh, but it came out, and she smiled. We walked out, and saw everyone was sitting on the couch, watching the telly.
"Where are you two going?" Zayn asked, and Perrie wiggled her eyebrows.
"Well I'm going to get a new tattoo. Birdies." Dani smiled.
"And I'm going with her because there's nothing to do." I shrugged.
"And then where? A warehouse?" Louis smirked.
Dani walked up to him and slapped him across the face.
"I'm not giving you another chance to say that again because if you do, then you won't exactly be able to help Eleanor reproduce." She threatened, making me widen my eyes.
"Yeah right." Louis rolled his eyes.
"I'm actually very right. Let's see who's stronger. Who makes a dent in the wall." She said.
I started looking around, and pretending to tie my shoes.
"Ohmigosh! Dani could make a dent in the wall!" Liam's Dani sing songed. "And Harry knows it!" She snuggled into Liam's chest, and Liam looked at me with eyebrows raised.
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{Dani's POV}
I groaned. "You're gonna take forever!"
Harry groaned back. "Here. Don't ditch or you're dead."
He took his keys out of his pocket without unlocking his gaze on the newspaper. He was waiting for his name to be called for a new tattoo. I smiled, kissing his cheek and walking out happily. I put the keys in the ignition and turned on the car, blasting the radio. I hopped out as I heard a well known song. How To Save A Life by The Fray.
I hopped out and jumped around to the best giggling like crazy. Once the song ended, I walked to the other side of the car to hop in, but someone grabbed me.
"You can't date Harry." They mumbled in my hair. I thrashed around, and then stopped, smirking.
"Whoa, are you dead?" They asked. I immediately elbowed his solar plexus, stepped instep, shoved my palm with my fingers bent on their noise, and raised my knee to their groin. They were on the floor, one hand clutching their nose one clutching their groin. He had blond hair, and big muscles. (A/N: blond Paul lol best I could think of) I looked around seeing people jaw dropped at the scene. I tucked my lips in my teeth, kicking the man by the bushes. After we were unable to be seen, I pulled his collar so he could be face to face with me.
"Listen, sonny boy. I can date whoever, so can Harry. So if we want to date each other, so be it." I spat harshly, dropping him and walking back to the car. I got a different song on, and danced crazily, screaming the lyrics at people.
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"Dani, where did your get beer?"
"Beer?" I was dumbfounded. What would he bring up beer?
"Or tequila, whatever. You're···· are you drunk? Or possibly high."
I just lost it there. He thinks I would get high right there? My hand glided across his face and I stomped off.
{Harry's POV}
"Where's your girlfriend?" Louis teased in a sing song voice, making me glare at him and plop on the couch.
"No but seriously. I need to talk to her." El said.
"Did she break up with you?"
I shut my eyes shut, freezing the world. It was my power, freezing things. I opened my eyes, seeing all the boys with sympathetic looks on their faces. I sighed, and took the time to draw what I saw. Then I drew freestyle.
It turned out to be me with an arm wrapped around a question mark. A tear escaped my eye and plopped on the paper. I wiped away it's trail and decided out was time to unfreeze them. I took my sketchbook and put it underneath my sweater, unfreezing then and going to my room, drawing the girl who hates me most and never wants to see me again.
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