Text to Talk.

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Liam's POV

I watched my sister pull away from Harry and into the Limo without a glance back. The driver drove off. Harry stood there, by himself, watching the car drive off into the city. I decided I was going to go have a talk with him. I texted.

To Haz:

Can I talk to you?

To Liam:

Ya. Where.

To Haz:

There's a dressing room inside?

To Liam:

I'm not going back in there.

To Haz:

Wanna go to Mc Donald's?

To Liam:

That's fine.

I hung up my phone. There was a tap on my shoulder and I turned around. The smell of liquor wifted into my nose. I nearly gagged. Taylor stood there, eyes glazed over by too much drinking.

"Helloooooooooo." She slurred the last part terribly.

She placed her finger tips on my wrist, walking them up and arms and across my abs. I pull away from her.

"Tay. I'm taken."

"B-by meeeeeeeee." She smiled cheekly.

I pushed her to the couch and she instantly fell asleep. I grabbed Louis' arm as he strolled by. Thank goodness he wasn't drunk... yet.

"I'm going to talk to Haz." I said firmly.

"Kay mate. I will babysit the lads."

"Thanks." I nodded, then texted Julia.

To JewelBaby:

Could you find Kota for me?

To LiLi:

Ummmmm. Sure.

To JewelBaby:

She is dressed kind of like Harry. In a Limo too.

To LiLi:

I will talk to her.

I hung up my phone again and hopped into my own volts wagon. I drove off to Mc Donald's.

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