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"Please Harry. We are so sorry for nearly killing you. We were just jealous, you know? The boys have a connection with you that we wish to have. Please don't send us back," Hailee begged me as the two of us were in the meeting room alone. I looked up from my laptop and glared at her. "You poisoned me. Why the heck would I just let you go off with something like that?" I asked and she got down on her knees.

"Please! I beg you my sorrows, because I am so so so sorry. We were just jealous I swear. It won't happen ever again. We will stop messing with you and we will give you all of our reapect. We will even treat you like you want to be treated. We will be nice and we won't ever insult you again. Ju-" "Alright, alright. I forgive you." "What? Really?" "Yes, I am quite the forgiving type, so you are lucky,"I said as I closed my laptop.

I stood up to face her, but she immediately hugged me. "Thank you! Oh my god thank you!" She cheered with tears still running down her face. I softly smiled as I patted her back. "It's fine. Go tell Ed that I changed my mind and that you girls are staying," I said and she nodded her head fast and ran out the door. I smiled and walked out of the room a bit later after her.

"What the fuck Harry?!?" Ed exclaimed and I looked to see him walking up to me by my right side. The boys looked up from their phones to see what was going on. "Why are you giving those girls another chanxe. They were trying to kill you for fuck sake!" He shouted and the boys widened their eyes and got up from the couch. "I'm sorry, what?" Niall asked.

"Guys, Hailee seemed pretty sincere and the girl was crying," I said as my defense. "So you are going to forgive those bitches who tried to po-" "Harry!" Someone shouted, cutting Louis off. I looked to my left and saw Eleanor running at me. I yelped as I was tackled to the ground by her. She then started to kiss my cheek repeatedly. "This is not okay! Not okay I tell you!" I shouted while laughing.

"Thank you. Thank You. Thank you!" She kept thanking me and I smiled. "Just please don't attempt to kill me again," I said and she nodded. "You just got me out of going into prison. Bitch, you are my best friend!" She said before she got up. I got up, but was back down when I felt two bodies crash into mine. Gigi and Sophia. "Thank you so much!" They both said in unison.

"Guys, I know that I said don't kill me, but I don't think my arse can handle hitting hard floor anymore," I told them and the two girls giggled. I looked up from the ground and saw the boys and Ed giving me a scolding look. "Guys, they're staying and that's my final decision." I told them as I got up. "You'll regret it when they try to kill you again," Zayn said and I rolled my eyes. "Then let me fucking regret it." I cursed and it may have shocked them because I'm not really the cussing type of person.

I didn't care for that matter however. Instead, I just walked to my bunk and said, "Everyone does deserve a second chance in life, so I'm giving it to them. Now I want you to respect my choice and treat these girls with respect as well." Right before I shut the door to my bunk. I sighed as I walked to my bed and pulled out the rings that we found not too long ago. I looked st them and I smiled at the sight of them.

They looked absolutely stunning. Especially the one with dimonds on it. It seemed like as if the one with the diamonds was the one who tied all five of them together, you know? It seemed like as if that one person was the main one who was the special one in the marriage....I don't know. Kind of as if I was to get into a relationship with Zayn, Louis, Niall, and Liam, and if they were to propose to me, then it made me the one who brought them and the entire relationship together, you know? I don't even know what I'm saying right now so I'll shut up....

I heard a notification sound coming from my laptop and I reached over to grab it. It was an email from Richardsmith@oldtimesmail.com I tilted my head at the email and just clicked on it to see what they wanted.

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