Ch.6

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Harry POV

I woke up this morning and I had an awful pain in my neck. Niall was still sleeping so I quietly got out of the tent and made my way into the house and up to my room where I left my phone. There were two missed calls from management, I put the phone down and stepped into the shower.

After I got out I brushed my teeth and blow dried my wet hair making sure it's nice and fluffy.

I put on a plaid shirt and my black skinny jeans. I walked to the guest bedroom and knocked on the door, no answer. I opened it and the bed was mad, Zayns clothes were folded neatly on it.

I ran downstairs "Phoebe?" I called "In here." her voice said. I felt relief sweep through me. I walked in and saw her sitting on the couch in the clothes she put on yesterday with her head back.

"What are you doing?" I asked sitting down next to her.

"Nose bleed. Did it stop?" she lowered her head and the blood started gushing out of her left nostril.

"Oh my-no it did not stop." I rushed and got her a paper towel. She held it up against her nose and titled her head back again.

"Never in my life have I see that much blood, what does your period come out of your nose or something?" I joked

She laughed and her phone beeped "Can you check that?" she asked, I nodded and unlocked her phone. It was Annie.

"Annie says to go shopping today." I stated

"Okay." she put her head down and the bleeding stopped. I groaned and put my hand on my neck.

"You okay?" she asked

"Yeah, my neck just hurts a little." I answered, she gave me a sympathetic smile.

"Turn around." she ordered, I did and I felt her start massaging my neck. Her hands were freezing, I shivered when her fingertips made contact with my bare skin.

But immediately the pain lessoned, I accidently let out a low moan and blushed. I felt her tense up and I turned to look at her. Her curly hair is tied up in a side braid, her face was completely bare no make-up at all, she didn't need it. She was naturally beautiful.

I looked in those pretty brown eyes of hers, they always had a shimmer in them. She quickly returned her hands by her side and stood up. "Well uh I think, I'm gonna go home and change into different clothes." she tucked an escaped curl behind her ear.

"I'll come with you, I mean we are going to be spending the day together." I stood up too, our faces only inches away. She backed up and walked over to the kitchen counter.

She picked up a notepad and started writing. When she finished she put it down and walked to the front door. I walked to the note and glanced at it.

Had fun with you guys yesterday. Can't wait to see you again. Love you! -Pheebs

I smiled at her kindness and walked out the door. She was waiting in the car and I climbed in the passengers seat. I turned on the radio and she drove away.

'Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle' came on. I glanced at Phoebe who smiled at me. She tried to whistle but failed miserably, I laughed.

"Haha! You suck at whistling." I teased

"It's not my fault. It's hard to whistle on cue." she protested trying to hide a smile.

I chuckled and she pulled into her complex.

"I wont be long." she said getting out of the car and jogging to her flat. She returned a few minutes later wearing a batman shirt and white jeans that had cutouts by the knees.

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