Chapter Twenty Six.
Harry's Pov:
'Hello?' I answered my blaring phone.
'WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU MAN?!' Zayn yelled.
'California,' I mumbled throwing my bag in the trunk of the taxi.
'You've got to be joking,' he said flatly.
'Nope,' I said sliding in and telling the cab driver where to go.
'Why are you there?'
'That fucking guy that works with Sam is trying to fucking get with her and that's not going to happen,' I spat.
'How do you know that? Are you sure it's not just in your head?' he asked calming down a bit.
'The prick texted me literally threatening me,' I said getting a strange look from the cab driver.
'I'm paying you aren't I?' I snapped at the driver. He held his hands up in defense and continued driving. I heard Zayn snicker.
'You know we have a show tomorrow night right?' he reassured me.
'Ill be back no later the noon tomorrow,' I said looking out the window.
'I know how you can be if you loose your temper...just be calm,' he said.
'I swear to god if he touches her I'll kill him. I'll kill him Zayn and I'm
being dead serious,' I said.
'I know you will Harry. Please just don't touch him I'm not trying to bail you out,' he said.
'No promises,' I groaned.
'Just remember he means a lot to Sam and if you hit him she will probably be really pissed off,' he said. Zayn was always right.
'I have a few words for her too.'
'Come on Harry. You love her just don't freak her out too much okay?'
'She cheated on me Zayn. Like she kissed another guy,' I said shaking my head.
'Just remember you don't know the whole story. Go in with an open mind,' he said.
'Im here.'
'Be calm.'
Sam's Pov:
I was almost finished taping up boxes when the door dinged.
'Sorry we are closed,' I said not bothering to look up.
'Where is he?' a low familiar voice asked. I turned around to see a pissed Harry.
'What? Where is who?' I asked returning to the boxes I was taping.
'Fucking Michael,' he said. I looked up at him to see him practically shaking. He knew. Michael told him. I got up from my knees stepping towards Harry.
'Lets just talk about this,' I said trying to calm him.
'You fucking kissed him?!' he was fuming.
'He kissed me!'
'What would even put you in a fucking position to even have you kiss him?!'
'We were just saying goodbye and it happened! I didn't make the first move I swear,' I said shaking my head.
'What's all the yelling?' Michael said coming around the corner. He saw Harry and his eyes widened.
'Whats your fucking problem?!' Harry yelled slamming Michael against the back wall.
