pt.28

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we got to the studio. harry was quick to get out of the car. "thank you bobby" i said and he smiled "no problem" i got out and walked into the building.
harry waited for me and we walked in together.

the place was small it was like a hangout room but with studio stuff. it has couches and stuff, where they all were placed.

"niall- " they all looked over at me, and i stood there. noticing that harry already walked over to the recording place. i strutted over to.

"they're staring at me" i whisper to him and he ignored me continuing to fix his mic "oh right" i huffed and walked over to them and sat next to one that was on a separate couch.

"he's mad at me" i mumble and he chuckled "why" "i called him rich and he's been ignoring me ever since" i sighed.

"he hates that. more than anything. he's probably gonna be gonna be mad for awhile he'll get over it though" i stared at him mouth as he talked. i like his accent and the way his lips moved when he spoke.

i nodded. "can i get y'all names" they bursts laughing but the guy next to me laughed longer. his laugh oh my god.
"i like your laugh" i laughed and they laughed again.
"i'm liam , that's niall, zayn and louis" liam said and i nodded.
"i'm haylen" they nodded.

"i'm selfishiknow " we turned around as harry sang for a practice for the guy.(ik)
i smiled. he sounds so good.

"he sounds really good" i mumbled smiling.
"yeah but . have you heard zayn. woo" i laughed .

looking back at harry as he now was reading a paper talking to the producer i'm guessing.
i grabbed some popcorn from the bowl and threw them at niall.

"wh- atd you do that for" he laugh grabbing some throwing them at me.
"is harry good in bed" zayn asked and my eyes widen as they all laughed.

"your laugh" i shook (ik) which cause all of them to laugh.
should i tell them? would harry be mad?.
i shrugged" how wouldi know"

"your his girlfriend?"

i rolled my eyes " i don't know" i smiled looking at niall but he was already looking at me. "sure. anyways we gotta work on uhh... stockholm syndrome" liam said grabbing some paper.

"i have loved you since we were 18" i looked at niall "long before we both thought the same thing"

"to be loved and to be in love" we both sang, "all i can do is say that these arms were made for holding you wuhohouoh" "holy shit" louis jumped up and i laughed.

"that was so good" i shook my head
"you can sing" niall asked and i shook my head no.
"yes you can. one day you should hop on a track with us" everyone laughed.
*harry pov*
"all i can do is say that these arms we made for holding you wuhohouoh" she sang my part of the song and my heart fucking melted.

she never told me she could sing.
"harry pay attention" kaiser scowled me and i looked back at the mic "sorry" i muttered.

"play it back i wanna start over" i mumble looking over at haylen. as she stared at nialls lips, when he talked , she's been doing it this whole time.
my fucking blood boiled.

"i like your laugh oh my gosh" she laughed and i lost it, i took the headset off slamming them on thing.

i walked out the booth and grabbed her wrist, i pulled her into the hallway. "what the fuck are you doing" she looked down. "i'm not doing nothing. your the one not talking to me."

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