You're my Kryptonite | H.S

♪ 7 - Rumour ended ♪

Harry's POV

I turn the TV on for one measly second and the first thing I see is a rumour that says 'Harry Styles' new mystery girlfriend'!

What the fuck!? There's a pic of Mackenzie kissing my cheek even.

Come on! It's only been an hour, and I was very careful!

Just then, Mackenzie started calling me. I have absolutely no idea what to say to her.

I was reluctant on picking up. It rung three times till I decided to pick it up, but then it disconnected.

"Shit!" I screamed, throwing the remote in my hand across the room. It landed on the floor, it's latch opening and the batteries scattering on the floor.

Louis rushed into the room. He looked at the news and widened his eyes.

"Whoa!" was all he managed to say.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair.

"How am I supposed to fix this?" I moaned.

"We have an interview tomorrow, how about you tell them there," Louis suggested.

"Like, when they ask me that question?" I ask him.

He nodded, grinning like the fool that he is.

I groaned and got up, stumbling into my room. I took off my shirt and jumped onto the bed, falling asleep.

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My alarm clock rung loud and clear. I grabbed my phone and turned it off, getting up. When I was about to go to the bathroom, I got a text.

From ... Mackenzie. But there were more than one.

Harry! Did you check the TV? - Mack

Where are you? Pick up. - Mack

HARRY! ANSWER MY TEXTS! - Mack

FOR CRYING OUT LOUD, WHERE ARE YOU ANYWAY? - Mack

Are you asleep? Fine, bye then! - Mack

And then I checked the one I got today.

Fix this problem! I won't hang out with you or call or text you again till you fix this! - Mack

Nice! Just great, she won't talk to me if I don't fix this problem. What the heck!? My life just took a turn for the worse.

"LOUIS," I yelled. "WHERE ARE YOU!?"

He opened my door, poking his head inside.

"Text Mack telling her I'll fix the problem." I told him.

"Why can't you?" he questioned.

"She won't talk to me till I fix this problem," I answered. "So tell her, she'll listen to you!"

He nodded and took out his phone, probably texting her.

I have to fix this if I wanna see her again. And boy, I do!

Mackenzie's POV

My phone buzzed and I thought it was a text from Harry. I don't feel like answering, but I'll still read it. Turns out, it wasn't him. It was someone else.

Hey, Mackenzie! It's me, Louis! Harry told me to text you, telling you to watch our interview today as we'll clear the 'mystery girlfriend' rumour. So please watch it! And save my number too, so I don't always have to start with 'Hey, it's me, Louis!' OK? Bye now!