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My doorbell rings. I walk over to see who it is, and see Harry, Louis, and a teenage boy with a backpack and poster in his hand, who littarly could be their son. The guy looks pretty nervous. Mike.
I swing the door open. "Hey guys." I say, giving Louis a hug and shaking Harry's hand. "You're Mike right?" I ask the boy
"Yep." He answers.
"I hope it wasn't too much of a trouble for you." I ask Louis, looking at him. When they go to Doncaster they often want to be alone with family, or even just the two of them.
I had to ask them this trough. I had a meeting with Simon so I couldn't leave, and Niall was planning to go to Ireland. Zayn wouldn't do it.
"It's fine Liam. We'll get something back from you. He can stay here for this week right?"
"Yeah that's fine."
"Alright. We're off again. Harry has to do a meeting soon, which probably means we won't get as much time together soon."
"Ofcourse. See you guys whenever." I say.
"See you Liam. Don't know if we'll meet again Mike, so goodbye I guess." Harry hugs the guy while Louis takes the word, "Bye guys. I'm fairly sure I'll be seeing the both of you again, so we'll talk again Mike. Then we'll actually have a conversation." They both laugh, and Harry chuckles.
I wonder what happened between them, altrough I know it can be a little hard to get trough Louis' shell.
"Bye guys. See you later." I say. They walk towards the car. I close the front door and turn towards Mike. "Hey."
"Hey. Thanks for everything."
"It's fine. But, you're in Anonymously MADE?"
"Yeah. Bassist." He rubs his arm which kind of makes it look like he's shielding himself, and looks down.
"Do you want to sit down?" I ask him.
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Yeah, that would be nice I guess."
I lead him to the lounge and when we pass the stairs I point to them.
"Just put your stuff down next to the stairs. Louis is all neat and stuff but I'm really not." He chuckles a little.
"I've noticed he is. He's send me quite a lot of angry stares over the past day. He was only nice to me right before we left because I got sassy back at him. Apparently that worked."
I laugh. That sounds like Louis.
"I believe that."
We enter the lounge which is way too big, and I last used with the boys, and sit down.
I fall on one of the huge but extremely comfortable chairs, and he sits on the sofa, which really is just an even bigger version of my chair. I decide on continuing about his band. "How are you guys going to fix it with the auditions? You'll have to perform there."
"I know. Our teacher is coming along and he'll introduce us and put up some big white screen. A light will shine from the back so you see out shadows while we're playing. Or, that's what he send me in an email a few hours ago. He figured I wasn't in school so he just told the others and emailed me."
"Sounds pretty good.
You guys are honestly the ones I'm the most excited for. I mean, you guys are pretty much the only ones that are actually good at combining the singing and playing and a good genre that I personally like." I smile, and he grins widely back
