Two producers comes to Brown University to start a reality tv date show after the school won the raffle for the #SaveTheChildren Project in the start of the school year.
Zayn Malik has a crush on Harry Styles.
Harry has a crush on his best friend, N...
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Chapter 24: He Got Angry. (Part 1)
*2 days later*
I felt my phone buzz and yawned. I looked at the time. 3:57 pm
I really need to stop taking naps because they always last for hours.
H: Come to my room
I knitted my eyebrows at his text.
Me: Umm okay. I have to brush my teeth first.
I waited for a response from him for a couples of minutes but decided to finally lock my phone when I didn't get one.
I quickly went into the bathroom and brushed my teeth, I swished mouthwash in my mouth before spitting it out in the sink.
I knocked on Harry's door. He opened the door for me and pulled me in. He locked the door and crossed his arms at me.
"What is up with you?" I asked, noticing his tense demeanor.
"There's a rumor going around about Niall and you. Do you know that?"
I snorted. "What? How come?"
He unlocked his phone and showed me pictures of Niall and I talking outside the other day. "What were you guys doing?" He asked.
I narrowed my eyes. "Talking...what else do you think we were doing?"
He rolled his eyes. "I meant what were you talking about?"
I looked at Harry and busted out laughing. "I-you. Wow, I can't breathe right now."
He glared at me and placed his phone on top of his dresser. "Stop laughing, nothing is funny."
My laughter died down and I looked at him. "No, you sound ridiculous. Do you really think I'd be into Niall? He isn't even gay."
"Did I say you were? It's not about me, it's about this show. Now you've got us both into some petty stuff. You know how reality shows love to start bs just because. We are going to be the main focus now whether you like it or not. I hope whatever you were talking to Niall about was worth it." He snapped.
I glared at him. "Don't talk to me like that. I am not your child."
"Sorry." He sighed. "I'm just mad. Why were you two so close like that anyway? It makes no sense."
I blushed and looked down. "I didn't want people to hear what we were discussing."
"What were you discussing?"
I licked my lips. "I'm sitting down. Your yelling is gave me a headache, thanks a lot." I said sitting on his bed.
His hard expression softened and he frowned. "I'm sorry baby. I just didn't like what I saw. The minute I saw the picture I just thought about giving you a piece of my mind." He said meeting me at his bed and sitting next to me.
