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Harry's p.o.v

I step aside and let Sam in. Why did she even want to spend the night here we've known her for less than twenty four hours!

I rung up louis a few minutes ago, there is no way in hell I'm letting this house become girl take-over. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs, both me and Sam turn our attention to a happy looking gem. "Sam!" She exclaims "were going to have so much fun, we can do our nails, and quiz each other, and then your going to have to teach me American slang. Tell me now what is a bae, and why was I asked if I had one.?"

Sam threw her head back in laughter looking from both me and Gemma. "First things first don't say American slang, you sound like my grandmother. And a bae is basically like a boyfriend, but some girls call each other 'bae's'." She shrugged.

Gemma just nodded her head in agreement. I watched them as my annoying sister lead her annoying friend to the sitting room. I went back to the kitchen making snack for me and louis. "Hey gem just so you know louis should be over in about-" a knock on the door finished my sentence.

Gemma shot up. "Louis?!,you invited Louis over and you didn't tell me you bloody arsehole!"

"Who's louis?" Sam questioned starring at a frazzled looking gem.

"My mate, Gemma fancy's him." I strolled over to answer the door. "Lou!" I yelled, spreading my arms out for a hug.

We walked in to the living where Sam and gem were. Louis instantly smiled and made his way over to Sam. "Hello, I'm louis. And you must be religious 'cuzz your the answer to all my prayers." He smiled placing a kiss in her hand. I could practically see the steam coming off of Gemma's head.

"I'm Sam." She smiled.

They stared at each other for a good minute for I awkwardly coughed. Louis stepped out of his trance and went over to hug Gemma.

Sky's p.o.v

He was ravishing, the deep blue in his eyes. I could stare at them all day and never get bored. I felt a wet substance on running down my lip. I brought my index finger up to remove it when I realize I was drooling.

You could almost feel the awkward tension. "We could all watch a movie." I suggested. They all stemmed to like that Idea so we all piled on the couch I just stayed where I was harry was on my left louis on my right and Gemma next to louis. Me and Gemma decided on watching 'the fault in our stars' the boys groaned but were too lazy to debate.

Harry made a In-coherent noise "I don't get it." Half whispered.

"Get what?"

"Why would he what to be with her when she's sick? She's going to die and he's going to be stuck there alone."

I scoffed at his question. "So your saying you wouldn't be with someone if they were sick.?"

His attention shot to me. "No, I'm just saying, we'll yeah I guess that's exactly what I'm saying. I wouldn't want to a fall in love with someone knowing they were going to die in a few months. That would just be crewel."

"Your unbelievable." I stood up.

Harry looked at me questionably. "What?"

"Do you think people have a choice to be sick or not? Do you know how many people wake up and feel nothing but pain. We don't have a fucking choice!" I slam my hand over my mouth once I realize what I just said.

I need to leave. "Excuse me." I hear voices trailing behind me,I run into the nearest room and lock the door.

I hear a knock. "Sam? I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you cry or whatever."

I raise my head up from the pillow. "Is that your idea of an apology." I see the door knob shake and I hear a click. Seconds later the door swings opens and reviles a smiling harry sitting on his knees.

"H-how did yo-"

"This is my room. I've locked myself in here enough times to know how to get out."

I was about to leave when he stopped me. "You can stay in here if you want." He smiled.

"I don't think I should. Gemma is pro-" I started.

"Gemma fell asleep." He stated. I just nodded and sat re back down on the bed. He soon came and sad on the right side.

"Are you sick Sam?" I turned to look at him,he kept his eyes on the celling above us so I did the same.

"Why would you ask if I was sick?"

"Because when we were down stairs you said 'we' don't have a choice."

"That's not what I meant."

"But that's what you said." He fired back.

"People can say things they don't mean harry."

"But I know you meant that Sam."

I sighed turning over on my side. "You don't know me, don't pretend you do."

"I'm sorry I'm not meaning to be rude, just can you drop it?" I asked.

"Okay Sam." Harry smirked.

"Okay."

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