Tidal Waves. (UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION.) Formerly known as SEPOYH.

Chapter 40- Part 2

Harry's POV:

Our plane landed in Los Angeles at 11pm there. It was 1 am back in New Jersey so probably to late to call Ali. Though I did text Liam saying I had landed. I never got a reply though.. Must be asleep.

I grabbed my bag and walked out towards the cars looking for my sign. I found it but I didn't need to even look for the name because it was being held by Paul.

"PAUL!" I cheered rushing to him. We hadn't seen him much since we supposedly didn't need much watch while here. So it was nice to see him here.

"Ello kid. So whatcha get yourself into this time?" He asked grabbing my bag and throwing it in.

I frowned and got in. When he slid in next to me I sighed.

"I have a girlfriend. Her name is Ali."

Paul smiled. "That's wonderful, mate! Are you going to meet her?"

I banged my head against the window.

"I didn't ask..."

He frowned. He knew our rules.

"Oh god... Harry.. that's horrible. So what are you doing here?" He asked giving my shoulder a reassuring squeeze.

"I got photographed with her. So Tim," Paul grunted at his name. Nobody liked Tim.

"Yeah, well he's making me go on a fake date with who ever he set me up with."

"Ohhhh," Paul said scratching the back of his head. "That's why I have information to give you."

I sighed and nodded.

"You do realize your date is tonight?" He said reaching in his bag.

My eyes got wide and I starred at him.

"It's bloody past 11 o'clock!!"

He nodded, "You're going to some fancy charity banquette."

I groaned, "Who with?"

"Some model named Marie Palms. She's 20. Tall. Blonde. And that's all I really know about her."

I sighed and rubbed my eyes. "I hope Tim rots in hel-"

"Harry!"

"Sorry..."

"Anyways, we're suppose to be dropping you off at her place. And you will catch a limo with her there. And then.. you know that she's coming back to your place.."

My eyes got wide. "What? I know it was supposed to look like we did it but she's seriously coming to my place??!"

Paul nodded.

"Oh god... Like I've said he deserves to rot in hell."

Paul snorted and tapped the window by my face.

"We're here."

I sighed and looked out the window.

We were in front of a large expensive looking building. There were a load of paps surrounding it and our car.

"Good luck, kid."

I nodded and opened the door and stepped out.