Harry's POV.
I scowled at them all as we drove away in the car an hour later.
"Glare at us all you want, Harry. You should've asked her out." Zayn shrugged.
"You made me look stupid." I pouted. Louis, however, was tapping away on his phone not paying any attention. Probably Eleanor.
Niall's POV.
As soon as we got inside our hotel room all the boys went to bed, expcept me and Louis. He sat on the sofa and I poured a bowl of cereal then joined him.
"Who ya texting man?" I said, noticing he hadn't spoken yet on the way back.
"A girl." He said simply.
"Woah, what happened to Eleanor?" I said, confused. He wouldn't just leave her right? He laughed, shaking his head. Obviously not.
"Not like that, it's the girl at the coffee shop."
"Oh...why?" I said still confused.
"I thought maybe I could fix Harry up, he's been lonely ever since Caroline."
"Yeah, I guess. But, he doesn't know her..."
"Relax Niall, all's well that ends well, right?" I just shot him a confused look, to which he laughed. What type of bullshit was that?
