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twenty one

There's no other way to describe the tension between the two.

But maybe they're off for different reasons. Harry's green eyes narrow as he continues to drive on the roads, faintly noticing how Jo also seemed to be glaring out of the window, not paying attention to Harry at all.

He was angry because of the problem with management and the stupid photograph.

She was angry because he left her at the doctor's office for over an hour after her appointment finished.

"Look, I said I was sorry -- "

"I really don't feel like talking to you right now. Why don't you just focus on driving and just leave me alone?" She ground out, easily reaching out to turn on the radio as Arctic Monkeys began to play on the radio.

He stayed silent as he focused on driving once again. He hardly noticed how she began to type things in to the GPS until the loud, obnoxious voice rang out in the silent atmosphere of the car.

At the next intersection, turn right on Broadbury Lane.

He swerved a little at the sound, not paying any notice to the soft laugh that escaped Jo.

"What the hell was that for?"

"I need you to take me somewhere else... please." And he decided to just listen instead of putting up a fight... to make up for being late.

..... ..... .....

A cute, two story house was the address Jo wanted Harry to take her to. It was the typical family house, accompanied with a small playset and various toys strewn throughout the lawn. It didn't help that a young boy and a young girl were chasing each other, giggling and shouting.

They hardly seemed to notice the car sitting out front, and wouldn't have noticed if their mother wouldn't have come out.

"Marco! Jenna! Go say hi to your aunt!" And the two kids ran over to the car as Jo hobbled out of the car, over exaggerating her not-so-big baby bump, and welcomed the two kid's hugs with open arms.

Harry tried not to act bothered as she acted so kindly to the kids, and instead he focused on the woman standing on the front steps.

Of course they were sisters -- they looked practically the same -- but something about Jo was much more appealing and different than her sister. The way Jo carried herself was just... different.

There was no other way to describe it.

"Aunty, who's that guy?" Jenna asked in a not-very hushed whisper, her messy pigtails moving rapidly as she hopped up and down, trying to get Jo's attention. Jo peered behind her shoulder briefly before smiling at the child.

"He's a friend."

And that was that.

No further introductions were needed. And, to be honest, Jo's sister didn't want to ask any further questions. She balanced her newborn daughter on her hip as she glanced nervously between her sister and the international boyband member.

She's an older sister so she worries... and she should.

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