Chapter 11

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TASH'S POV

I headed out of the cafe with Phoebe trailing behind me.

"Do you want me to call you a taxi to take you back to the hotel?" She asked before slinging her arm over my shoulder.

"No I'm coming over to your hotel anyway" I answered. 

"Really? How come?" 

I knew the answer to that question would surely surprise my best friend.

"Me and Harry are going to lunch I think" I answered slowly. As soon as she had registered my words immediately stopped walking. Phoebe turned to face me and placed her hands over my shoulders 

"I can't believe you're going to lunch together. Is it gonna be all fancy? What are you gonna wear? Wait, did he ask you?" Her expression was hard to read as she launched all of these questions at me, although I did expect this sort of reaction from her.

"It's just a lunch, I'm wearing this same outfit and yes he asked me" I laughed at my friend. She gave me a glare and I could tell she didn't think this was such a good idea.

 "It's just a friendly lunch and I'm pretty sure he doesn't see anything in me. He's probably just trying to be polite and hey I wouldn't do anything to betray Romeo, I love him" I quickly defended myself.

"Alright whatever you say" She huffed. Something about the tone in her voice told me she knew much more than what she was letting on but I decided I wouldn't ask her about it now, not when she was this grumpy. The driver arrived and we both stepped into the small black van.

"So how's Ash doing?" I asked her once we were inside the car. 

"And by that you mean what was our little argument about yesterday" She called me out. I was surprised by her sudden mood change, she was usually so bubbly and happy.

"Yeah you got me" I chuckled and raised my hands in the air to lighten the mood.

"It was just one of those things. Ash and I are made for each other but when you're both as stubborn as each other things go downhill." She explained.

"But Louis said that Harry was involved and he said something about-"

"It's nothing for you to worry about. He was just being annoying," She quickly brushed me off with a smile but I wasn't convinced.

...

The elevator doors opened and I walked out onto the landing. The team had booked the whole top floor, which was laid out in a similar way to a giant penthouse. Everything was very open, each person had a room of their own complete with their own shower, there were two kitchens and a large lounge including the fluffiest couches I had ever seen and a huge black flat screen TV. It almost seemed silly that there wasn't any room her for Karen and I seeing as the place was so big. I followed Phoebe past the lounge into one of the kitchens. It was very modern and colourful. I sat down on one of the benches whilst Phoebe went to find Ash in this humongous palace.

"Hey it's Natasha right?" I looked up to see a woman with long blonde hair piled into a bun at the top of her head. Her smile was gentle and she didn't look much older than Karen.

"You can just call me Tash" I smiled back at her.

"I'm Diane. I'm on the makeup team but I also keep those boys in line. They should definitely be paying me extra for picking up their dirty underwear." She joked. She reminded of me of my mum and I quickly decided that I liked her.

"I'll go and let Harold know you're here" She added before walking off to leave me alone in the kitchen once again. Did everyone know that we were going for lunch? I could feel myself becoming uneasy as I heard heavy footsteps approach down the hall.

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