It's complicated.

It's complicated - Chapter 2

Harry p.o.v

 I grab a rosy pink apple from the table in our villa, first morning in Ibiza, a day where we don't have to do anything and luckily today is beautiful. 

I bite into it as I step onto the balcony, I look out at the joint pool that our villa shares with the one next door, Flora and her dad are in that one, Louis is on his iPad, feet up on the balcony railings, letting the sun soak his face.

"Morning" I day taking another bite and leaning on the railing, you can see the beach and out to sea. 

"Morning Harold, you just missed Flora swimming.." He says raising his eyebrows at me and grinning. 

"Shit!- I mean emm, no way what a shame..." I say trying not to sound as gutted as I was. 

"Sure did, bikini and all" He smirks at me, I know I'm giving it away. 

"Okay, not gonna lie, I am gutted" I say flopping down and letting the sun warm my uncovered torso. 

"I thought you might be, but you know, you hate being woken up"  Grins Louis. 

"I am not as bad as Zayn!" I protest. 

"What aren't you as bad at as me ?" He asks flopping down in another chair.

"Being woken up" Louis dumps me in it. 

"Maybe, but I'm better at pulling" He says. 

"No way!" I say frowning at him, remembering the days before he started dating his long term girlfriend and model Juliette. 

"Anyway! Juliette will be here soon so good luck with that.." notes Louis, scrolling down what I can see is his twitter feed. 

"Well the only place I'll be pulling her is the bedroom" says Zayn, I even chuckle at this one. 

"Yess boyy, hi-5 for that!" says Louis, hi fiving Zayn with enthusiasm.

"I heard her friend's coming!" Says Zayn. 

"Who Flora's?" Asks Louis. 

"Yep" Says Zayn. 

"Oooooh, what's she called?" asks Louis with interest, I don't think he'd bother with Flora anymore anyway, he knows I like her, and that's just a no-go area. 

"Lauren, but mouths shut okay, it's a surprise!" Says Zayn. 

"Why?" I ask interested now.

"It's her birthday today!" Says Zayn. 

"Oh My God! no way, no wonder she didn't reply to my texts!" I say cursing myself. 

"How old is she?" asks Lou. 

"18 apparently" Says Zayn. 

"Wait her 18th!?" I say widening my eyes. 

"No brains, her 17th.." tuts Louis. 

"But that's it then.." I say. 

"That's what Harry you nutter?" Says Zayn. 

"We're going out!? With the girls and her friend?" I say. 

"I'm up for that!" says Louis. 

"You can't get her drunk though!" Says Zayn. 

"Drunk ? bro, I'm talking wasted, it's her 18th birthday! and she's in Ibiza with me!" I say exitedly. Zayn laughs and I high five him, then he runs off to tell Liam and Niall. 

"Harry wait!" Says Louis, as I get up to go and get dressed and wish her a happy birthday quickly. 

"What ?" I ask. 

"John?" He says. 

"Oh.." I say. 

"Yes oh" Says Louis, going back to the iPad. 

"We can work around him.." I say already formulating ways to sort that problem, if I can get Flora drunk she'll be putty in my hands.

I pull on a shirt and some shorts and run out the back door, and get to the big french doors,they're open, I look through and Flora's sitting at the breakfast bar, nibbling at a strawberry, she's wearing a playsuit and her wet hair is in a bun

"Anybody in?" I grin. I see her jump and whip round. 

"Oh my gosh, you scared me!" She says putting down her phone.

"Sorry" I shrug heading over to where she's sitting and taking a strawberry. 

"It's fine" She says. looking at her phone. Something suddenly strikes me, I've been making all these plans, and she might have a boyfriend.

"Are you single ?" I suddenly ask on impulse, she looks up at me and then her eyes go slightly distant. 

"Yes, single pringle" she smiles sadly. 

"Great, I hope I didn't upset you by asking you know.." I say quitely looking at her green eyes. 

"Nope, it's just because we split up the day before I went to London, only a month ago and we'd been together two years, but it was at my leaving party, and I found him snogging my obviously ex-best friend, and yes it got messy, I don't want to talk about it.." She says quietly. 

"Okay, but not Lauren?" I say double checking.

"No not he- wait... you know Lauren?" She says suspiciously, shit, shit. 

"Yeah.. well no, your dad mentioned how welcome she'd made you feel, anyways I heard it's your birthday!" I say grinning. 

"Sure is.." She smiles at me. 

"well Happy Birthday! 18th too hey ? well, I think you should let me take you out, me and the lads, and the girls..obviously" I say grinning, she smiles back. 

"Sounds good" She says. 

"All up for drinking ? can't have a good 18th without alcohol" I smile. 

"Of course" She bites her lip still smiling. 

"Do you reckon daddy will mind ?" I laugh, hoping he's not home. 

"Nahh all it takes is a little sweet talking" She winks at me. 

"Brillaint, be ready at 7 I'll be at your door, what daddy doesn't know can't hurt him, get a pretty dress for me okay ?" I wink back blowing her a kiss. 

"result Harry, result" I murmer as I head back up the steps to our balcony.