Heres To Us 1

Chapter 4

“Alright, well Harry’s taking me to the studio. I’ll see you later. Love you.” I give her a hug. “Whoa! Harry’s taking you to the studio?!” She denies the hug, surprised.

“Yeah, why?” I ask, clearly confused. “He hasn’t even taken me to the studio.” She gives me a look. “Is that a bad thing?” I ask.

“No,” She stretches the ‘O’.  “It’s a good thing. He must really like you!” She continues.

“No. No way.” I shake my head. “Yes! Yes way! Oh I’ve never seen my brother this happy since –“

“He’s not happy. It’s just a deal Gemma.” I say annoyed. “Whatever. I call dibs on being the godmother of your children.” She holds her head up high.

“You’re crazy.” I laugh. “Okay, okay. Now go out there, my brother is probably worried sick about where you are.” She laughs.

“I highly doubt that.” I mutter and open Gemma’s door. “Text me on how it goes! Love you!” She calls after me. “Love you too!” I shout back and see Harry on his phone at the bottom of the stairs.

“Okay let’s go!” I chirp. “That’s annoying.” He rolls his eyes. “What’s annoying?” I ask as I follow him outside. “The way your voice is so happy and cheerful.” He explains.

“What’s wrong with being cheerful?” I ask. “It just is.” He shrugs. I stand outside the passenger door and watch Harry get in the car.

He gets in without noticing that I am just standing outside his car with my arms crossed. He turns on the car and rolls the window down. “Are you going to get in or…?” He asks.

“You’re supposed to open the door for me.” I state and look away. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” He sighs and unbuckles his seatbelt.

I laugh as he gets out and opens my door. “Thank you. You’re such a gentleman.” I say sarcastically. “Why thank you.” He rolls his eyes and slams the door shut.

“It’s going to be a long day.” I say to myself and wait for Harry to get in.

“Can you turn the AC on? It’s hot.” I fan myself. “You know you complain a lot.” He mocks my voice. “Please?” I beg. “Fine.” He gives in and turns on the AC after he closes the windows.

“Thank you.” I smile and he just seems annoyed as hell. This is fun. Annoying Harry and all.

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“Hey guys!” I greet the rest of One Direction as Harry and I walk through the clear glass doors.

“Hey Ad!” They say in unison. “Whoa! What are you and Harry doing together and coming out if the same car? I’m surprised you didn’t kill each other or get in a wreck.” Liam laughs.

“She was annoying.” Harry states.

“How do you know we don’t get along?”   I ask. “Harry always talks about how you’re so annoying.” Zayn answers.

“At least he something about me.” I wide my eyes. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Harry asks.

“Nothing Edward.” I roll my eyes and walk towards the boys more. “So who do I get to see sing first?” I ask.

“Well, Liam starts off first in Diana so he goes first.” Louis gestures towards Liam. “Yay.” I say and take a seat on the leather couch as we watch Liam make his way into the booth. The rest of the guys sit on the couch with me.

I was never close to any of them. It’s mainly Gemma. They all love her. So it’s kind of awkward sitting between these guys.

The producer starts up the music and Liam puts the headphones on. He’s about to start singing but my phone rings.

“I’ll be right back.” I whisper and step outside.

“Hello?” I ask. “Hey Adelaine, its George.”

Oh my god. I completely forgot about him.

“Oh, hi George.” I try to sound happy. I’m still disappointed about what my parents told me last night. “I was wondering if you wanted to go watch a movie or something.” He says, more of a statement than a question.

“Uh, I’m actually hanging out with my neighbor.” I’m not lying completely, Harry is my neighbor.

“That’s fine! I’ll call you later; maybe we can do something later.” He says joyfully. “Yeah, yeah, of course!  Bye George.” I say quickly and hang up.

“Who was that?” Harry comes outside and joins me. “It was just George. He wanted to go see a movie – “

“Go with him.” He interrupts. “But I’m hanging out with you.” I sit up straight. “I said go Adelaine!” He raises his voice. “Why do you want me to go?” I ask confused.

“Harry, babe, they want you now.” A gorgeous model comes out from the room we were previously in. “Oh, who’s this little cutie?” She gives me a friendly smile.

“I’m Adelaine. You must be Cara Delevingne; Harry has spoken so much about you.” I say sarcastically and give Harry a look. His expression is unknown and I just walk back into the room.

I pick up my bag from the couch next to Niall. “Where you going? You just got here.” Louis asks confused. “I don’t know. Ask your mate Harry. I’m walking home.” I say with anger in my voice.

“That’s 20 minutes from here. If you walk, it’ll take an hour.” Zayn points out. “I don’t care. I just want to be away from Harry.” I state before slamming the glass door behind me and walking down the hall to the elevator.