NIALL.
I'm not doin' it this time. Nope. I help out where I can, but if Tommo is going to mess this up he's doin' it on his own.
"No, not gonna," I repeat.
"Niall..."
"You don't want what I can find anyway...just don't do it. Handle it like a man and leave her if yer gonna go on and do that kinda thing. Leave her first."
And I see a couple management reps and such lurking around the area behind us and I wonder if he will go and speak with them. Not much I can do about that, but although I've the best line to the fans, I am not going there with him. I prefer to ask Harry to find us people. The people he finds for us, strictly as tour guides or for other things (that Harry is often oblivious to), are personable and real and they are quiet and sincere and never once has that trust been broken. It's because of who Harry is, and who he attracts that makes it all okay, and not skeezy. Not that Harry realizes that shit happens.
Louis looks about, looks right through me and past me, and says "You know you're right. I just need to get this thought right outta my head. What am I thinking?" And he grabs me into a hug that I know is a lie.
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