Harry and Payton

Chapter 3

And thats Cameron down thereeee:)

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  There wasn’t one interview the girls went to that Payton wasn’t asked about her and Harry. As the interviews went along, she got better at her answers, but she also found herself actually feeling something for him.    

    As they walked backstage after their last interview, Payton’s mind was constantly on Harry. She had to admit, meeting him wouldn’t be a bad idea, considering how much she was forced to talk about him. And what’s the worst that could happen? Have sex with him and leave him? No, Payton wasn’t like that.      

    Elise came up behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder, beaming at her. Payton smiled back at her as they entered the dressing room and Payton plopped onto the couch smiling at Monica, giggling. Andy burst into the room, beaming at them and chuckled happily.    

   “Best interview, by far.” he sighed, smiling at each of the girls. He nodded once before exiting the room as his cell phone went off.    

   “So, our last night here in London, how should we spend it?” Cameron asked, spinning in the make-up chair. The girls all glanced at each other and Elise stood up, smirking.    

   “I think we should find a decent club and dance up a storm.” Elise chuckled, eyeing the girls. Monica cocked an eyebrow at her and cleared her throat.    

   “Well, we still have the whole afternoon, shopping?” Cameron suggested. The girls nodded and rushed out of the dressing room towards the car parked out back. Payton’s mind not focusing on Harry anymore.        

    But, as Harry and the four other boys walked out the back door of the studio that evening, his mind wasn’t focused on his stomach growling viciously at him, it was, of course, Payton. They pilled into the large while van and buckled up.    

    They pulled up to the apartment building and hopped out quickly running into the building and up to the flat.    

   “Who’s up for a drink?” Niall asked, plopping onto the couch. Harry chuckled and shook his head.    “No, you guys go, I’ll stay here with Liam.” Harry sighed, kicking off his shoes before plopping beside Liam and draped his arms around his shoulders. Liam smiled and waved the other three boys out.     

   “You sure you don’t want to go?” Liam asked, grinning. Harry shook his head, turning his head towards the TV again.    

   “I’m fine.” he replied, grinning as they watched the interview the four girls just recently did.     

   “There’s always that chance you’ll meet Payton.” Liam whispered, making Harry’s mind wander off again before he chuckled and looked over at him.    

   “And what’re the odds of that?” Harry replied, smirking as her face popped up on the screen. Liam shrugged and pursed his lips, his eyes wandering back to the TV.          

    Payton ran one last swipe of lip gloss on her bottom lip before mashing them together as she flattened her blue, thigh length, one shoulder cocktail dress and smirked at her reflection in the mirror. Elise came behind her in a red, low cut dress and smiled.    

   “Ready?” she asked, flipping her curled hair out of her face. Payton sucked in a breath and nodded, following Elise out of the bathroom to meet Cameron in a black v-neck dress.     

   “Okay, Monica, you’re going to be okay here by yourself?” Elise asked, fiddling with the latch on her gold clutch.     

   “I’m not twelve, of course I’ll be alright, go have fun.” Monica giggled. The three girls hurried out of the hotel and drove to the club that blasted with music as they entered and they quickly made their way onto the dance floor.