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Oh, Please.

Chapter 2

Harry's P.O.V.
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"Night, Harry." Shea and Isabella called to me from their bunks.
"Shit." I heard Shea cry. Although she knew I didn't like it when she swore, I didn't really mind this time. Those bunks on the tour bus are terrible, not to mention highly painful. I still bump my head after all this time.
Isabella is Shea's best girlfriend. They've known each other practically since birth. They're polar opposites, but that's why they work so well.

It was officially summer. The diplomas had been handed out, the yearbooks signed, the goodbyes said, and the tears cried. We were free, even though we technically still had to work. We were headed to some stadium in Massachusetts, I think, to do our first show of the tour. It was pretty late and the only people who were still awake were Niall, Allen our bus driver, and I.
"Hey, um, Harry?" I looked up from my phone at Niall.
"Yeah?" He looked nervous, which wasn't a good sign.
I-I-I. Um I mean I know that I really shouldn't be asking you. I mean, you aren't her brother or dad or anything…" He started. I didn't like where this was going, but I nodded for him to continue. "But I just thought…since you're kinda protective over her I should talk to you about it first...ya know?"
"Niall, why are we talking about Shea?" I asked cautiously.
"Well...I was wondering if I could take her-"
"No!! Never in a million years, Niall!! Are you kidding me? Why do you think I never leave you two alone? You never drive her home when we're all out!! Even if it means GEMMA, my own sister who lives in the same house as me, goes with you. Have you really been oblivious this entire time?' I exploded on him. With every cruel word I said, he shrunk back a bit. I knew I was being harsh, but I didn't particularly care. I didn't care that he was supposedly 'the sweet one'. There was no way in hell.

"Harry, I just wanted to take her to the This Is Us premiere. You'll be asking Bella, Louis will have El, Liam will either bring Sophia or Dani, depending on the day, and Perrie will have a fucking ring on her finger by then!! Ever think that I didn't want to be a ninth wheel?" I was stunned by his sudden lashing out.

"Niall?" I heard another voice, but instead of harsh and mean sounding, it was gentle and quiet. Shea.
"I would love to go with you. And maybe we can teach him the concept of friends along the way." She leaned down to give him a hug, name started to walk away. "Oh, and Harry?" I winced at the next word choice. "Fuck off."

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