Chapter 13-

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Niall's POV-

"We're here!!" We all heard Morgan and Daniella yell, even through our headphones.

Morgan's dad shused them and pointed at us. They quickly quieted down and sat down. Then we all noticed...they brought food. We all exchanged a glance. I began to count silently but so that the boys could see. I mouthed:

One...we pulled off our headphones.

Two...we put them down on the table.

Three...we sprinted out the door of the recording room and ran to the five bags of food and dumped everything out onto the table.

"BURGERS" Zayn yelled handing each of us one. We haven't eating since breakfast, early this morning.

"I GOT FRIES" Liam yelled, passing them out.

Morgan and Daniella handed all of us sodas as we pigged out on our food.

Mr.Conway, Morgan's dad and the owner of our studio, facepalmed and laughed. We were crazy, hungry, teenage  (well besides Lou, he's old and 20. I didn't say that thought...)  ,boys  what could I say?

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Morgan's POV-

The studio time went by really fast. We got to the resturant at about 5 to 7 and sat at a long table. One side being Harry, Daniella, Me, Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Liam. The other being Daniella's parents, My parents, and Daniella's brothers. My sister was at work and my brother, well God knows where he is...

It was a nice little Italian resturant. I got spaghetti and meatballs with a salad on the side,my absolute favorite. Niall got some chicken parmesan with pasta and salad. He order an extra chicken parmesan, though. He is Niall. Louis got a calzone and pasta.  Zayn got chicken parmesan just like Niall. Daniella ordered pasta with chicken parmesan. Now it was Harry's turn to order, "Do you have taco's?"

Everyone burst into laughter, even our waitor. "You do realize this is an italian resturant?" He said.

"So? They have meat, lettuce, cheese, and tomatos in Italy..." We all began to laugh again.

"Just give him some Lasanga" Lou said. Harry sighed and slumped back in his seat like he was legitamately upset about an italian resturant not having mexican food. The waitor walked away chuckling.

"So Mr.Doyle.."They trailed off into a conversation. That was Daniella's dad. He was pretty calm about this whole dating thing. On the other hand, Dani's brother Pete, who was a year younger than Harry was very over protective. Pete was tall and skinny. He had short dark brown hair and brown eyes. He and daniella looked really similiar. Pete did lots of sports. Daniella's little brother Cameron was 11, he's chill. He's short, freckles, blue eyes, light hair. He said he'd just brag to all of his friends that are girls when school starts back up that his sister is dating a member of One Direction.

Pete broke into the conversation, "So, Harold, if that is your name..." Daniella and I exachanged glances as we both took sips of our Cokes. Then we bursted into laughter. Soda almost came out of my nose. Pete shot us both dirty looks and we quickly calmed down, trying to hold back laughter. Pete continued, "I have 2 questions, and 2 questions only." Harry looked at him confused.

"And I have 2 answers, I think.." Harry replied.

Pete cleared his throat, everyone at the table held back their laughter, "One" He said leaning one arm on the table and pointing at Harry from across the table and while obnoxiously chewing on a peice of bread, "How many other girlfriends have you had?"

"uh, well there's uhm" He began to count on his fingers. "And then, uh what's her name..." He scratched his head.

Daniella was either going to facepalm or shove her face with pasta now...

Both.

"Does that really matter?" I asked trying to help the situation out.

"Fine..." Pete said twirling his pasta on his fork and chewing. "Two.." If your hair products and Dani were falling off a cliff, which would you save?" He asked shoving pasta into his mouth. You'd think he was really fat, but no. He was actually REALLY thin.

"uh, Daniella, obviously." Harry answered.

"uh? did you just uh? Did you really have to think about that...?"

Everyone at the table now thought pete was a psyco over protective freak, cuz he was.

Harry started laughing and talking to the boys. "Wait, one more thing. You break Dani's heart we're gunna have an issue. I might not be there with you guys all tour but I swear you lay a finger on my little sister and I'll find you and there won't be five people in one direction anymore." Pete was standing now, leaning across the table. His finger pointing in Hazza's face. The other hand pressed flat on the table.

Harry looked scared out of his mind. "I promise I'll neve hurt her"

Daniella's eyes were filling up with tears. Pete always was like this. "I hate you so much!" She yelled standing up and wiping the tears from her eyes. "You're the worst brother ever. I get if you're a little protective but really? This? Honestly, you need to stop." She stormed out side the resturant and Harry ran after her. Pete was still standing in utter shock. Mr. Doyle was sitting next to him and pushed him into the seat by his shoulde because the whole room was staring at him.

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