Chapter 8

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The reason behind why Harry, Louis and Brandon are competing to each other. This going to be just their P.O.V's too.

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Louis P.O.V

Harry and I were in my yacht playing cards, when Brandon came in with devastated look written on his face. I'm betting his date with Liana at amusement park didn't went well. He threw himself to the sofa and sighed. Harry and I then glanced at him and stopped on playing cards.

"How's your date with Liana?" I asked as he ran his two hands to his hair, then slid down to his face.

"Jason caught us!" He finally said. I wanted to tell him I told you so but then I didn't want to say it. Of all girls in the world, why the hell he has to be friends with the daughter of his father's enemy? Plus, not to mention Liana was the twin sister of the girl who broke Jason's heart two years ago.

"Man, that sucks!" I said and shook my head.

"So I bet Jason is mad at you!" Harry frowned.

"No, we reconciled afterwards anyway, but still.... What kind of best friend and best man I am." He said but my eyes widened after I heard  the last sentence he just said.

"What do you mean best man? He didn't know yet that he's getting married!" I asked confused.

"...and how do you know he's going to choose you?" Harry added. Brandon then faced us.

"Of course I'm his best friend, therefore I will be his best man!" Brandon answered confidently.

"Wowowow... just because you are his best friend doesn't mean he's going to choose you!" Harry said and I nodded.

"Okay to end this argument, why don't we let him choose?" Brandon suggested foolishly.

"No we can't genius! His parents didn't tell him yet!" I reminded him.

"Well how about let's compete to each other. " Harry suggested "But I'm sorry guys I have to say, he's going to choose me!"

"Oh yeah.. you're not sure about that, he might just choose me!" I said.

"You're just wasting your time guys because like I said... I'm his best friend!" That was Brandon.

"Huh.. fine!" Harry stood up and glared at me and Brandon "This game is on!" He announced and  walked out my yacht.

"Well..." Brandon stood up and glanced at me "I want to say May the best man wins but it is obviously me. So uhm.. good luck!"

"Good luck to you too!" I said as I watched him went out of my yacht. This game is definitely on!

...And I'm going to begin at inviting Jason on golfing!

Harry's P.O.V

"Hello Nonno, I'm sorry I can't visit you and nonna. I have something really important to do here!" I said. I didn't really lied to them since being Jason's best man is important thing to me. Jason is definitely going to choose me.

"That's alright Harry, your nonna and I understand!" Grandpa answered on the other line. "Hope you can come visit us after you take care of things you have to do. She miss you so much and also your Zia Sophia" They were in Italy together with my Aunty Sophia, my father's older sister. She was unmarried woman, that's why she was really so strict. I remember when I was a kid, she was the one who took care of me since my parents we're busy. She never let me play with other kids, that was sucks actually. So I had to snack out of the house just to play with random children, and when I got home with my clothes dirty she was totally mad that I had to ran towards my Grandma and hid behind her.

Then one time as I snack out the house I saw a cute black kitten, and  then a light bulb appeared in my head. I chuckled as I remembered that Aunty Sophia was afraid to cats. So, that very night when every one was sleeping I snack inside her bedroom quietly and put the kitten carefully beside her. The next morning, I woke up early in the morning to witness the scream of my Aunty. I didn't fail because after a two second, she screamed and ran out of her room and looks like she was going to have a heart attack. I was laughing so hard while holding my stomach as I was watching her from the distance. From that time on she called my parents and told them to get me and I was thankful anyway. Every time remembered it I can't help but to smile.

"Oh, how's Aunty Sophia?" I asked Grandpa as I left out a chuckle.

"She's doing great and she's really excited to see you but since your not,  she's probably will be much... happier, I mean sad!" I chuckled and I pretty sure she's going to celebrate since I'm not going. "Well, good bye for now nipote, I hope you can visit here soon!"

"Yeah sure, I will. In fact I have a race there anyway, four weeks from now!" I proclaimed as we both hang up. Grandpa loves racing too, that's why we were so close than to my father.

I glanced at the grandfather's clock and it was only eight in the evening. I sat down on my chair while thinking on how to make Jason choose me as his best man.

Nipote: Grandchild

Nonna/ Nonno:  Grandma/ Grandpa

Zia: Aunty

Brandon's P.O.V

"Brandon!" Dad called me as soon as I entered the house and was about to go upstairs. He was in the living room reading a newspaper, which was odd. He never reads a newspaper at night. I walked towards him slowly, and when he felt me near him he landed the newspaper's front page in front of me. My eyes widened as I looked at him nervously.

His face were furious and cold "Who is the girl in the picture?" He asked dryly. I gulped as I looked back at the newspaper. It was me in the amusement park with Liana, but thank God they didn't saw her face. Because if they did saw her face this will be the end of our friendship. Knowing Dad he will do everything just to stop us, he might just send me in the other countries! Not only him that I afraid of, even Liana's dad will be mad too.

"Just... a random girl I met there Dad!" I lied. This is the fifth time I lied to him. He cleared his throat and nodded as if he was satisfied to my answer.

"It's better be just a random girl than Vincent Crawford's daughter!" He stood up and patted my shoulder. I know he was talking about Liana and not her twin sister Lizella. "Tomorrow... the company needs you, be there at eight!" He said and walked away. He trusted me in our business, although I'm still in college and taking business course. He expected too much from me that I'm afraid to fail him.

Well then I guess I just have to meet Jason in school, since Dad needs me tomorrow!

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