Chapter 1: Moving

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        "Watcha doing, Jezzie?" Nadya asked as she folded her legs up underneath her on the couch next to me.

        "Looking at flats in London." I said casually.

        "Ummm, that's cool and all but why?" She askes while simultaneously quirking an eyebrow at me.

        "I found a new experimental treatment for you over there."

        "So we're moving to London. As in London, England?" She questions excitedly.

        "As soon as I find a flat for us we leave," I smile at her as I turn my attention back to my laptop.

         "And I think I just found one."

***Harry's POV***

        "That sounded great guys." Mark said, "Congrats guys, you just finished your fourth album."

        A chorus of cheers filled the booth as we all congratulated eachother on our success once again. The album wil be coming out later this week and this was a huge pressure to have off of our chests.

        A familiar british accent fills the air, "Good job, boys." Simon Cowell tells us. "The dates have already been set you will start the FOUR tour,"

        Niall giggled "The FOUR tour, that rhymed."

        Simon just raised an eyebrow at Niall and continued "As I was saying the tour will start two weeks from now."

        "TWO WEEKS?!" Liam exclaimed, "We only have two weeks to get this whole album ready to preform on stage in TWO WEEKS?"

        "I know it is not ideal boys but it will be fine and your first show is here in London so it won't be to bad." Simon replied calmly to Liam's outburst.

        "But-" Liam started.

        "Liam relax it'll be fine we'll figure it out. Let's just go home for now and worry about this later." I speak for the first time since Simon has shown up.

        "Yeah, Harry's right let's just all go home and figure this out tomorrow." Louis says. Liam deflates a little and nods his head and walks out of the booth.

        "See you all tomorrow, I'm going to Dani's." Liam says over his shoulder as he walks out.

        "Alright boys have a nice night and don't do anything stupid." Simon says looking pointedly at me.

         I raise my hands in defense, "I promise I won't."

        Simon just looks at me then says, "For some odd reason I don't believe you."

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