Chapter 8
Harry's POV
I was standing a few inches from her face. She looked absolutely stunning tonight.
"Brooke. I've missed you."
Brooke's cousin looked at me with wide eyes, "You guys have met before?"
I looked at Brooke, "You didn't tell her?"
Brooke just ignored me, "Hannah there's too much to tell you right, but all you need to know is that we need to leave now."
I looked at her in upmost shock, "No Brooke. Could you give me a second chance, I know I messed up but I promise I can explain."
She looked at me with an annoyed look on her face, "You don't need to explain anything to me. I saw what you did and I honestly don't need any more details."
"No Brooke, just let's go somewhere more private and we can talk about things. I just need you to give me a second chance."
"You don't deserve a second chance," she angrily spat at me. Then I saw her stand up and rush towards me. She slapped her hand across my face and walked away.
"Come on Hannah we have to go now." Hannah got up and followed her towards the door.
At that moment Niall walked in with a worried look on his face. This was going to get interesting.
Brooke's POV
Niall appeared in front of me. "Hey," I said feeling aggravated.
"Where are you going," he asked.
"I'm going home. I'm kind of tired."
"Well it was nice to meet you Brooke, and you Hannah. You have my number if you ever want to talk." He stepped to the side and winked at me and then at Hannah. That probably just made her night.
We walked out of the door and threw the long hallway. We finally found our way out of the confusing building and found my car. Hannah tackled me once we got into the car.
"THAT WAS AMAZAYN! Oh my gosh I cant believe what just happened you were like all over him. You told him! Tonight was so much fun, I will never forget it."
Neither will I.
Niall's POV
I was waiting all day and she finally responded.
Harry's POV
Why wasn't she responding?
Brooke's POV
Hannah flopped down next to me with a bucket of puppy chow. "Who are you texting?"
I smirked, "Oh no one you would know." I read Niall's message.
Hey babe. Had fun last night, we should get together sometime.
-Niall xx
I stared at my screen, I typed back.
Ya we should :)
I felt my phone vibrate and I unlocked the screen to find a message from Harry.
Hey Brooke. We need to talk about last night. Will you meet me Saturday at Bellagio's?
-Harry
I can't ignore him forever and if I try he will just keep bugging me.
Sure.
I turned to grab some puppy chow from the bucket to see Hannah peeking over my shoulder looking at my screen. She quickly looked away, embarrassed that I caught her looking. My phone buzzed again it was Niall this time.
Want to do something on Saturday?
I did! But what do I do? I just told Harry we could talk on Saturday. Maybe I can go see Niall after I talk with Harry.
Sure, 7 works for me.
I pulled up my messages with Harry and quickly typed.
Can we do Bellagio's at 5?
He quickly responded with, Of course.
I looked over at Hannah. She looked sullen. "Hey Hannah do want to know something?" She nodded quickly. "I have Harry's number if you want it."
"Of course I want it! What is it?"
I recited his number. That should get her off of my back for a little while.
I went upstairs when the show finished and took a nice long shower. I pulled on my pajamas and strolled over to my bed. I snatched up my phone and unlocked the screen. I had received 12 texts since I was in the shower; they were all from Hannah. They basically consisted of, "Oh my gosh he responded, we're talking about music, what should I say."
I'm glad she has someone to talk to, and it helps to keep Harry busy. That way he doesn't text me. I crawled into my bed, pulled the covers over my body, clapped off the lights, and fell asleep.
That night I dreamt about Niall. We went on a date; we were on a Farris wheel. Suddenly Harry's face replaced Niall's. We started to kiss, then we pulled apart and Harry muttered,
"I've missed you."
I looked at him and suddenly his face started to change back to Niall's. Then Niall's soft voice spoke the same words.
I awoke startled and confused. I was sweating and extremely hot. I was so lost. Saturday should be quite interesting I thought to myself.
Enjoy lovelies~
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