Chapter 15; Dinner at Carmen Anthony's

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*Alyssa's POV*

I don't know why I agreed to driving the Rogue. Can't Makenzie drive? She's a much better driver than I am, at least I think so. But Makenzie thinks otherwise. I just want to be in my Mustang.

"Babe, can we stop at Starbucks? I want teaaa." Harry whined, holding my hand on the center counsel.

"I was going to stop anyways, it's in a few intersections." I said back to Harry, who was on twitter with his phone. What in the hell was he planning.

Out of no where; I heard the familiar sound of an iPhone camera.

"Harry." I whined questionably, slowly turning my head to look at my cunning boyfriend. He was leaning up against the window with his phone pointed at me, he was taking a picture of me.

"Why are you taking pictures of me Harold," I said, not able to finish my sentence.

"Because, one your gorgeous, two I am posting on my private twitter, and three; a picture will last longer than staring at you and I need something to keep me occupied in this interview.." Harry finally finished, succeeding in making me blush.

"Why would you look at me during an important interview?" I asked Harry, posing for him while sitting at a red light.

"Because looking at my beautiful girlfriend is ten times better than answering questions I've already answered millions of times." Harry said, leaning forward and kissing me.

The only reason why I hit the gas in mid-kiss was because people started honking their horns at me; which made me notice that the freaking light was green.

My boyfriend is so distracting!

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*Makenzie's POV*

I was sitting in the second row of the Rogue with Nialler, none of the other boys wanted to sit next to me.. therefore, Zayn, Liam and Louis were packed in the back seat like sardines.

"Ooof. Louis you fucking ass. You elbowed me in the balls." I heard Zayn cuss, and then a very annoyed grunt.

I turned around to see Liam, smushed up against the window because Zayn was slammed against Louis in frustration of being elbowed.

"Help. me." I heard Liam squeeze out, and then Niall turned around and pinched Zayn and Lou in effort of saving Liam.

"Guys cut it out. Poor Liam." Niall said before tapping both the other boys on their faces, and returning to me.

I was in my own seat, but Niall had his right arm wrapped around me, his hand resting on the right side of my waist. His left hand resting on my thigh.

I was leaning up against his chest comfortably, nearly asleep when Alyssa harshly slammed on the brakes.

"Fucking idiot." I heard Alyssa curse under her breath.

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