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Louis watched as Harry walked into Simon's office and shut the door behind him. He sat down on the couch beside Liam and swung his legs onto his lap.

"I still don't think this is a good idea." Louis crossed his arms.

Liam reached up and rubbed his forehead.

"Louis, we've talked about this, it's what's best for the band."

"Yeah, whatever. I don't like it, and this is going to end badly."

"How do you know?"

"I just know."

He stood up and went to the water fountain in the corner for a drink. When he came back Zayn and Niall were sitting in the two chairs opposite the couch.

"So what do you think they're talking about in there?" Niall motioned towards Simon's office.

"You know what they're talking about." Louis replied bitterly. He stood up and stomped to the room across the hall.

"Did I say something?" Niall looked across the hall.

"No, he's just dosen't like the whole idea of the thing with Harry." Liam said also glancing to where Louis sat with his arms crossed and staring at the floor.

"I don't like it much either, but I trust Simon know what he's doing." Zayn spoke softly.

Louis stared at the floor, his anger building by the second.

How could Simon do this? Why was he able to force Harry into things he didn't want to do? Somebody was going to get hurt, and he prayed it wouldn't be Harry, but knew it would. He balled his fist and punched the pillow next to him.

A single tear ran down his face and he quickly wiped it away.

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