Sign For Love ((ON HOLD))

Chapter Six

(A/N) This chapter is dedicated to @RighterReader for her AMAZING cover<3 I absolutely love it<3 

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When we got into the room, Victoria was perched on Harry's lap, glaring at me, with Louis, Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Simon glaring daggers at her, and Harry looking guiltily at the ground. 

<<Simon, I talked to my friend, and he said he could come in right now to meet you, but he would be totally fine coming on tour with Rose and the boys.>> 

Harry's head shot up at this. 

<<wait. Its a guy?>> Brandon translated for him. 

<<Yeah. His name's Trevor. He was in the crash with me. We've been friends for awhile.>> I signed.

Victoria narrowed her eyes at me.  

<<Why isnt she talking? Is she dumb? Harry you cheated on me with someone who can't even talk?!>> 

Harry put his face in his hands. I felt sort of bad for him. But...then again. It's his problem, not mine.

<<So, what's on the agenda for today?>> I asked Simon. 

He slid a folder over to me. 

<<We have an interview two days from now, and it's just the boys pretty much talking about their tour. But of course, they'll need something to wear. So. Tomorrow, we would like you to take the boys out, to purchase an outfit for this. The boys have decent taste in clothing, we would just like your approval on the outdits before they're purchased.>>

<<Sounds great Si. How much longer exactly until we leave for tour?>> 

<<1 week. So better start getting ready.>> 

I winked and gave Simon a little salute, and he chuckled, waving me off.

I looked at Brandon. 

<<Go wait in the lobby for Trevor! To make sure that he comes right up!>> 

Brandon laughed and ruffled up my hair. 

<<Fine Miss Bossy.>> he teased, before going out to wait for Trevor. 

Once he was gone, I bolted across the room, leaping into Louis' lap. He looked down at me with an amused expression on his face. I poked his nose, causing him to go cross-eyed looking at my finger. Harry was watching us, while Victoria was prattling. Niall was arguing with Liam and Zayn, while Simon was on the phone. 

<<Time to mess with Harry.>> I thought, snuggling in closer to Louis. 

I put on a pouty face, looking up at Louis with puppy dog eyes. He looked at me questioningly, so I pointed to his lips, and then the cut on my face. 

He chuckled, and I could feel it rumbling in his chest. But then he kissed the cut on my face, and then kissed all over my face, before he started tickling me. I started squirming, trying to get away, but he held onto me tighter. Ugh that boy! At one point, his grip slipped, and I bolted up, starting to run away from him. 

Louis chased after me, tackling me to the ground and tickling me. Simon and the three other boys were laughing at my situation, but Harry was glaring at us. It was...rather funny. 

~*Harry's POV*~ 

Damn Victoria. Damn my parents. Damn the press. Damn everyone. I never wanted to be with Victoria. Ever. But my parents pushed us into a relationship for the publicity. 

When Victoria walked in on me and Rosalie, I knew she wouldnt let things go. But I never expected her to hit Rosie. 

But now, I couldn't help but glare angrily at Louis and Rosie, who were rolling around on the ground. Louis was my best friend, so I really couldn't be mad at him, but, I liked Rosie. And...I just didn't want to see that. Although I definitely couldn't hold it against him because he didn't KNOW I liked Rosie. I sighed, closing my eyes. This was too much. I hated this, and I couldn't just...simply talk to Rosie because of the damn accident that took away her voice and her hearing. 

It kind of sucked, knowing that first of all; she hated me. Because of stupid freaking Victoria. And second, if she ever ever listened to me, and decided I wasn't some mistake, and a waste of time, I'd never be able to have a normal relationship with her. I'd never be able to make her laugh. Or hear her voice. Or anything. And I didn't know if I wanted to jump into something so...so alien to me. Right now.