Chapter 8.

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HARRY'S POV.

"Thank you again for the lovely meal!" I said, hugging Niall's mum as we stood by the door. Man, Irish people can eat.. or maybe it's just the Horans.. I'm not sure, but I was full. It was already 7:30, and we figured that we should arrive before Bryanna and Andrea, considering we made the plans. Niall and I had changed and cleaned up from the long day of travelling, and were ready to meet up again with the girls. 'Patricks Pub' was called a pub, but was more of a club. Niall had showed it to me earlier that day and we both agreed that it would be a pretty cool place to hang out. "We better be off. I'll call you tomorrow mum. Thanks for dinner!" Niall shouted behind him as we made our way to his car. "Both of Andrea and Bryanna are coming.. right?" I asked quietly, hoping that Niall hadn't only invited Andrea.. I didn't want to be the third wheel of their little unspoken love. "Yes. Why? Are you interest-" he began, with a cheeky grin. "No! I was just.. I was just wondering, that's all. Bryanna seems like a lovely person," I announced, attempting to cover it all up. Niall burst out laughing, "Alright Haz."

The place looked rather busy, bustling with people. "How are we ever going to find them here? It's packed!" I looked around at the line-up all down the side-walk, when I spotted Andrea, "Never mind," I pointed her out and Niall got that look on his face again. He just stared at her, just as he did earlier today in Starbucks. We approached the two girls, who were all dressed up in their dresses and heels, and escorted them into the building.

The music was loud, and it was hot. We took a table in the back corner, in full view of the dance floor. "I'm going to go get us some drinks and snacks," Niall gestured towards the bar. "I'll join you!" Andrea jumped out of her seat and the two of them walked off, leaving Bryanna and I at the table. "Were they always like this? Like, was it alwasy this obvious?" I asked Bryanna, watching them sit at the bar and chat. "Yeah, they just never admit it.. and I don't think they ever will. I know they're meant to be together, and I've tried telling Andrea, but she denies everything," she shrugged. We talked and talked for another 20 minutes, when suddenly a tall dark-haired girl approached me. "Hello," she said, staring intently at me, "Could I steal a dance from you?" she reached out her hand, grabbed mine, and pulled me onto the dance floor. She was pretty, really pretty. Our body's swayed to the music, and I suddenly felt lost. Everything around me disappeared, except for Bryanna. I could feel her eyes locked on us, but there was nothing I could do.. this girl had me sprung.

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