HARRY
(July 24th, 2015 7:16 a.m.)
"Harry!" Niall shrieked flinging himself onto my bed.
I groaned as his body slammed into mine. (God that sounds weird.)
"What Niall? It's like seven in the morning."
"Who cares? We're going to Doncaster tomorrow and I'm so excited, I can't sleep, I can't eat..."
I stared at him for a moment. "You-you can't eat?"
He nodded.
"You. Can't. Eat." I repeated slowly.
He narrowed his eyes at me. "Yes?"
I stared at him for a couple of seconds. "I-" I was speechless. "Damn, Shawn's really gotten you wrapped around his finger if he can make you not eat."
Niall rolled his eyes at me. "Oh, shut up Harry. Now, come on, Zayn wants to go to the café."
"No." I whined. "I don't wanna go. Taylor works there you know."
Niall chuckled. "Don't worry, H, we'll protect you from the scary girl." He patted my shoulder.
I rolled my eyes and swatted at his hand. "I'm really not appreciating the sarcasm Nialler."
He cackled and left the room. I sighed and dragged myself out of bed. After getting cleaned and dressed, I headed downstairs to find Zayn and Niall in the living room waiting for me. I sighed again.
"Alright lads, let's go." I said.
Zayn grinned. "No need to sound so sad dear Harold."
I glared at him, and he just laughed as we left the flat.
(July 24th, 2015 8:06 a.m.)
We entered the café and walked over to one of the booths in the corner.
"Here, I'll order for you guys, what do you want?"
Niall and Zayn both gave me their orders and I walked over to the front counter. Unluckily, Taylor was managing the front.
"Harry!" she smiled. "How can I help you, sweetie?"
I rolled my eyes. "First of all, please, never call me that again."
She pouted. "Oh come on, lighten up!"
I shook my head. "Whatever."
I gave her my order and quickly walked away.
"So, how did it go?" Niall asked as I sat back down with them.
I glared at him. "She's awful. I swear, if she doesn't leave me alone I will throw her off a cliff."
Niall and Zayn looked at me, shocked. "Damn, H, you must really not like her."
"No, really?" I said sarcastically.
Our food came quickly, and while Zayn and I scarfed down our food, Niall just sat and stared at his.
"Alright, Niall what the hell is wrong? You never wait to eat your food."
He sighed. "I'm just so nervous! I mean, a couple of months ago, Shawn was just my celebrity crush! Now, he's... well, I don't know what he is, but he's certainly more than that. And what if, when we meet, he doesn't like me? What if he doesn't want to see me again after that?"
I couldn't help but smile softly at him. "Niall, I'm sure he's going to love you. I mean, how could you not? You're a great person, and if he doesn't see that then he's not worth it, okay?"
Niall looked up and smiled back at me. "Thanks, Harry, you always know what to say."
(July 24th, 2015 8:48 a.m.)
"I'll be back in a second, I just need the bathroom." I told the boys before leaving.
I walked towards the bathroom, but before I could go in, a hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me harshly into a side room.
"Wh-" I was cut off by a pair of lips on mine.
I pushed whoever it was off, and wiped my lips in disgust.
"What the hell?"
The light flickered on, and I saw Taylor standing in front of me. I glared at her. "What is wrong with you? Why would you kiss me if you knew that I had a boyfriend?" I had never been this angry in my life.
She laughed nervously, clearly loosing her confidence as she saw the furious look on my face.
"I just thought-"
"No, no clearly you didn't think. Just leave me alone okay? You went from annoying, to creepy to just a bitch! I didn't want anything to do with you since the beginning, why can't you see that? I'm gay!"
With that, I stormed out of the room, past our table and out into the car. Pulling out my phone, I called Louis.
LOUIS
"Hello?"
"L-louis?"
My eyes widened at the sound of Harry's shaky voice. "Harry? Are you okay? What happened?"
"I'm so sorry Lou, I didn't know she was going to do it..."
"Do what? Harry, what are you talking about?"
Instead of a response, I heard a shaky sob on the other end. He was crying.
"Harry, love, please tell me what happened. Don't cry, baby." I soothed him. "Just tell me."
He hiccupped. "I-I went to a café with Zayn and Niall this morning, and Taylor was there. I went to go to the bathroom but she-she stopped me and k-kissed me. But, I swear it meant nothing! Louis? L-Lou? Please say something."
I sighed. "Harry, I'm not mad at you I promise, it wasn't your fault."
"You aren't?"
He sounded disbelieving.
"No, I promise. Just, make sure you wash your mouth out really well before tomorrow, please."
He let out a soft giggle, making my heart flutter.
"Okay," he said softly. "I love you, Lou."
I grinned. "I love you too, Hazza."
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