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hiiii :)) i might either right a big meaty chapter now or just be a loner on this friday night and write another one... who knows! yay okay enjoi :)))) ~

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HARRY’S POV

“I don’t know how to do this,” I said, opening some website off of Google for houses for sale. Audrey laughed at me, sipping her milkshake.

“I don’t either, Phil picked mine out and everything, I just bought it.”

“I think we’re going to have to go see my mum or something,” I laughed.

We scrolled through pages of houses in London, but I couldn’t really pay attention. This Bailey thing is really weighing down on me. I know how close they are and how much time they spend together and just how much Bailey means to Audrey in general.

“Harry?” Audrey said, causing me to nearly fall off of the couch. “You weren’t listening.” She said.

“I’m sorry, I was just thinking about,” I said, trailing off.

“It’s fine,” She giggled. “I was thinking we could, like, you know, go look at this one,” She said, pointing her laptop towards me. A beautiful white house with a big back yard and a sledding hill, a split level house with a pool and lights reflecting, tile all around the house. It was like a small, perfect hotel.

“I love it,” I whispered. “Awkward can even have his own room.” I laughed and she turned her head towards me fiercely.

“Don’t joke about that, next thing you know the Nutella will have a room for itself.” She said as her phone started playing the first verse of Same Mistakes, still.

“That is still your ringtone?” I asked and she smiled.

“It’s a good tune,” She kissed me lightly and put her laptop on my lap and got up to her phone. She looked at the screen, and her face dropped, and completely ran out of colour.

AUDREY’S POV

Why is Dan calling me? Someone please tell me why Dan is calling me. I looked at Harry with my jaw dropped, he had his jaw dropped, Phil probably has his draw dropped, Dan certainly has his jaw dropped. I looked back to the phone, took a deep breath, and:

“Hi, Dan,” I sighed.

“Audrey.” He stated, and I didn’t know what to say. Two odd and awkward people on the phone, great and dandy.  “Well, um, how are you doing?” He asked.

“Dan, stop it,” I said, walking into the kitchen. Harry looked at me as I propped myself on the counter, but I shrugged him off. “You meant what you said.”

“Yeah, about that,” He started. There was a pause. “I guess I might as well just say it,” I heard him take a deep breath. “Remember at vidcom when we were talking about Halloween costumes? You said you would be batman. That’s when I fell in love with you, when you weren’t ashamed of what you wanted. When you gave absolutely no fucks as to what people thought, I knew you were perfect. Our… connections we had every once in a while always meant the world to me, when to you, it was nothing. Just something that happens and you wake up in some random dude’s shirt. To me it was so much more. I honored every minute I spent with you because I know you never felt the same. I always think about you, Audrey. Then I saw you and Harry that night I went out with you, and I saw the way you connected, and I knew there was no hope. There was no chance of me even finding my way back to you, he had completely taken you over. I don’t know why I never told you, I just never wanted to ruin our friendship, you know? Sometimes I felt like you hated me when you would go places with Phil and not me, you know, before you met Harry and I-“

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