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"Thank you!" Sophia runs up and wraps her arms around me. Harry visibly relaxes and lets out the breathe he was holding in. "You have no idea how much this means to us. If management found out there would be so many problems."
"Listen, Sophia, Harry has bigger problems to face than if management finds out about you. I'm more worried about how we are going to get Harry back inside the stadium, without any of his guards, at 5 o'clock for the rest of his rehearsal with all those girls waiting outside."
Harry runs his hand through his hair and I begin to see the tension come back into his muscles before he speaks. "Well there is one way... but it will never work."
"What way?"
"I could always just try walking up and asking for the girls to move." I look over at Sophia who seems to be trying to calm herself down from the insanity in Harry's idea.
"Are you crazy? The girls are going to rip your shirt off! Maybe even rip their own shirts off! And as your photographer, I do NOT want to have to take pictures of that."
"Well do you girls have any better ideas?" Harry asks.
"Mam' your order is ready would you like it to go or for here?" The woman behind the counter seems to be annoyed by my decision to have a conversation while ordering but that sparks an idea.
"I will take it to go and I uh... I have a question, do you by any chance have a waiter cart I could borrow? It's a lot of food for my small body."
"We do but I'm pretty sure we don't just give them away to customers..."
"I'll pay for it." Harry steps in and pulls out his wallet giving me a huge grin. "How much do you want?"
"Let me go ask my manager, I'll be right back" the woman says looking confused as ever.
"What do you need a waiter cart for? It's not that much food..." Sophia obviously doesn't get the connection me and Harry have.
"The waiter cart is our key to mission impossible." Harry says wrapping his arm around Sophia's waist.
"What's mission impossible?" Sophia really doesn't understand what's happening.
"Our mission to get Harry inside the stadium without him getting attacked by his fans" I say hopefully.
"Well yeah but we still haven't come up with a plan so why do we need a waiter cart?"
"Wow Harry, I thought you would have picked a girl whose a bit smarter!" We both laugh and Sophia looks just as confused as before. "Sophia, listen, we are going to sneak Harry into the stadium by hiding him inside of the waiter cart. I've seen it done on tv a million times."
"Are you serious?" Sophia sounds a bit annoyed but I can hear the excitement in her voice. She laughs breaking the awkwardness, "this is going to be a fun story to re-tell during Christmas."
"Well I'm going to sneak Harry back, and you are going to head back to your house and pretend like you have never talked to Harry before." She looks somewhat upset but she won't be for long. "Unless you are ready to announce your relationship with Harry to the world."
"You're right, I should go. I hope everything works out all right. Text me later okay?"
"Of course I will! Bye love!" They kiss and Sophia walks out of the restaurant just as the woman comes back from talking to her manager.
"So my manager says I could let you rent a cart but you need to bring it back within a week and it's not going to be cheap."
"I think I can afford it" Harry says with a smirk on his face and with one swipe of a card we are brought back into a room full of empty carts.
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