"A/N: Hey readers, Vas Happenin'?. Hope you all enjoy. I put my blood, sweat and tears into this! Just kidding, that's nasty :S This is just a filler chapter so don't get too excited lol :P Enjoy this random extra in Harry's POV. Yes, it is a little bit of a different style because Harry has a unique way of thinking aha;) For those of you who wanted to know, this is introducing Harry's character because he will be playing an important part in future chapters. Enjoy : I would finish the entire story now if I could but I can't so I shan't. (If you know where that's from, you are awesome).
Always,
-Annie xxxx
Chapter Seven: Hello My Name Is: Niall's Arsehole.
"I was so stupid for letting you go. But I-I-I know you're still the one. You might have moved on but girl you should know. I-I-I know you're still the one".
Elizabeth
"You insensitive level-headed bastard!" Harry screamed from the top of the stairs as Louis tumbled down them. Niall nudged me with his elbow, indicating that this was going to be an entertaining argument. We turned to face the two boys, cupping our faces in interest. Louis rolled his eyes and placed a hand on Harry's shoulder.
"Harry, just because you don't have a date does not mean we can't go to the after-banquet. Simon told us that we have to go for publicity!" Louis told him. Harry grunted, clearly not pleased with Louis' unsupportive opinion. Louis continued down the hallway, leaving Harry standing alone in the foyer. He pouted as he entered the living room. Niall stood up and hopped off to where Zayn was perched on the window sill.
“What’s eating you?” Niall snickered. I watched Harry crawl over to where I was stretched out on the couch. I tucked my feet to my chest, allowing him a seat.
“Louis is forcing me to go to the premiere without a date!” Harry whined. I turned my head slightly to the side and nodded sympathetically.
"Cheer up, Harry. I don't have a..." http://wattpad.com/story/2595600