Bonus Chapter. (Harry's P.O.V)

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How was my day? That’s the last thing I wanna talk about.

“You know, those boots aren’t working for me, man. They’re fucking hideous!” Niall teased behind me, prying my every move.

“And they’re overused.” Zayn added, more in a factual tone. Niall burst out laughing.

I narrowed my eyes at them; these guys are stupid and annoying.

“I like them. Shut the fuck up and mind your own fucking business.” I muttered, obviously humiliated by their remarks.

The two chuckled some more.

“Someone’s not in the mood for banters today.”

Someone finally noticed after a decade and they didn’t dare look my way again.

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I pursed my lips as I watched the huge clock nailed on my wall rotate its long hand around the numbers. It’s already 6:47.

I shuffled at my seat, crossing my legs and putting my cup of grape juice down on the small counter beside me. I eyed Niall intently watching football on my flat screen, the team he’s rooting for completely losing. I snickered to myself.

Zayn was sleeping on my couch, his mouth slightly open as he breathed out light snores.

Unfortunately, these are my “friends,” – if you really want a label. Even though they’re morons and they annoy the shit out of me – we kinda understand each other in an indescribable way.

I quickly shoved away my unnecessary cheesiness in the trash bin built inside my head.

What’s happening to me?

Zayn jolted awake from his deep sleep as his phone rang a familiar tune that I clearly despise.

Marimba.

I cringed, gripping my jeans that covered my knees with my hands. I fucking hate that ringtone. I glared at Zayn even though he can’t see me.

“Yeah?” He answered the phone call by the fourth ring.

“Yeah, sorry, I fell asleep. Yeah, we’ll be there. Yeah, we’re here at Harry’s.” Zayn slurred out his words, obviously still sleepy.

“We’ll be there in ten, Louis.” He ended the call.

“Louis? Louis Tommo?” Niall asked.

Zayn nodded, rubbing his eyes as he stood up. “Louis’ friend is throwing a party at his house a couple blocks away. Everyone’s going to be there.” He announced.

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