Chapter Forty Nine w/ note :
"Wow, they actually look sexy and decent," I said as I watched the guys stand for another photo. Charlie, Kyla, and I were standing behind Dylan as he snapped his camera away.
"One Direction has been sexy for a long time, and you finally notice it?" Charlie asked with her arms crossed. Kyla and I laughed and kept our eyes on the boys. Dylan put the camera down, and his assistant came out and helped the guys get into another stance.
I was getting sick of Paris, and was about to give her a death glare like the one Zayn gave Dylan. When ever she went out to help the guys get ready for the next picture, she would flirt with Harry. And for some reason I felt jealous...and we weren't even dating.
"Someone looks jealous," Kyla whispered into my ear. I turned to look into her blue eyes. A smirk played on her lips, "Your eyes read jealousy, and your heart reads Harry."
"Kyla, just shut up," I mumbled playfully hitting her in the arm, "You should be the one who is jealous. Paris just flirted with Niall."
"What?" Kyla zapped her head back over to the boys. I laughed.
"That was a lie," I said after regaining a straight face, "Paris kept touching Harry and flirting with him. I'm just lucky she isn't a model in one of the pictures."
"Because that would be the end of the world," Charlie said butting into our conversation, "If she dared to flirt with MY Louis, then she better have her funeral planned."
Kyla rolled her eyes, but quietly laughed. We returned our eyes to the boys, while Dylan took the last few shots.
"Okay, that's a wrap," Dylan said putting the camera down and giving the guys a smile. Niall made a confused face.
"Isn't that what they say in the movies?" Niall asked.
"Yeah, but I've always wanted to say it," Dylan shrugged, "And I just did."
"Look at him. He's trying to charm Megan back over to him," Zayn said walking up to me, "with all his movie talk, considering that Megan's an actress."
"Is that jealousy I hear?" I joked. Zayn rolled his eyes, "Megan told me all about the break up, and there was no love between them. I'm just hoping that he marries Paris, so that she can get her hands off Harry."
"Is that jealousy I hear?" Zayn quoted me, while raising an eyebrow. I gave him a glare, and he chuckled. He walked away over to the couch, where Megan was sitting. She was having a conversation with Vivian, who was currently being distracted by Lux. Lou was back in the boys' temporary dressing room cleaning some of her stuff up, and Vivian had agreed to keep an eye on Lux. Zayn gave Megan a kiss on the cheek, and Megan turned to face him and smiled. When is she going to tell him? Is she just going to have the baby and then suprise Zayn with it? Leave it on the doorstep like in movies or something?
"What are you daydreaming about?" Harry asked coming up to me. I looked over at him, to see that he just came over from talking to Paris, "What's wrong?"
"I didn't know you liked that," I said motioning over to Paris. Paris was now currently talking to Dylan about something that dealed with photography, "She is so fake. I mean, she looks exactly like Savannah."
"Are you jealous?" Harry asked with a smile. I gave him the same glare I gave Zayn, and walked away from him. Charlie was currently talking to Liam and Louis about something only God knows what, and Niall and Kyla were both laughing over something. I sighed. I was so bored at the moment. Everyone was caught up in their own conversations.
"I'm going to take that as a yes," I heard Harry walking over to me. I turned around to stare into his eyes, "You are jealous and totally like me."
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