Music and Lyrics (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 52

Harry's POV:

After a long day of filming, and catching glances from Layla, we finally started to finish up. We had a day off tomorrow to go explore and then we would go back to filming the next day. The video looks good so far, but it looks totally cheesy, especially with all these girls everywhere which i think bothered Layla a bit. She seemed to glare at the girl i was partnered up with. John told me i would have to sing to the girl during my solo bit, awkward. Layla is going to be pissed, i know it. I know she says she doesnt get jealous but i know she does, its cute, but she has nothing to worry about, If anything i wish i could sing to her and i did ask John but he refused. I might just punch this guy in the face.

We were finished for the day as we all walked back to the camera crew. I saw Vanessa looking over at me, which made my skin crawl so i avoided her eye contact and ran over to Layla engulfing her in a hug.

"So how was it?" She says as i put her back her down on the ground from the hug, she is so small i had to lift her up to my height. 

"It was great, it looks good so far." I say kissing her cheek.

"So who is that girl?"She asks quietly and a smirk.

"Dont worry she's just the girl i have to sing to in the video" I say nonchantaly and i can see Layla's eyes widen but is quickly covered up by a fake smile. 

"Oh thats great"

"Dont worry Lay, she is proffessional"

"Ok" She replies bluntly as we walk over to the others, i know she is pissed off. 

We all talked about the video shoot, when we got back in the car and talked about what was happening tonight. We all suggested going to a club in Hollywood later on tonight and then tomorrow we can head down to the beach all together, Layla hadnt said much in the car, but that was mostly because Vanessa kept going on and on about what she was going to wear tonight to Zayn, and being the loud-mouth she is, we all just listened to her ramble on. Why does she have to fucking be here, i swear when i get Zayn alone im going to have a word. He knows about me and Vanessa's path but he had to be a little prick and invite her to come along. I thought me and him worked things out but i guess not.

When we got back to the hotel, we didnt have long until we were planning on going out so we decided to get ready straight away.

"Im getting in the shower" Layla says quietly.

"You know we could just save water and i can shower with you" I say and she playfully rolls her eyes and shakes her head"

"I think i'll have my own shower thanks" She smirks grabbing her toiletries and walking into the bathroom and locking the door. I sighed as i sat down on the bed and checked my phone. It was a text from an unknown number.

unknown- Hi Harry, its Madison, sorry i got your number off of John...i was wondering if me and the girls could join your crowd when you go to the club tonight, maybe we can all get to know eachother xxx

It was the girl, the girl from the music video. Why would she ask for my number. I mean she's a nice girl and everything but this isnt going to look good with Layla. Maybe i should just tell her, i mean we said we wouldn't keep secrets from eachother as that what we did before and it always lead to arguments.

I'll just tell her that their joining us.

I hear the shower go off and a couple minutes later Layla  comes out of the bathroom in just a white towel and my eyes widen. I still cant get used to her body, she is just so perfect.

"You better get in there Harry we havent got long" I hear her say but her words are muffled as im mesmorised by her natural beauty.

"Erm yeah ok" I mumble and grab my toiletries and walk into the bathroom.