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Chapter 12- Part 2: Back to third person perspective.

Miley and Louis tried to shake Harry. He just wasn’t waking up! “Harry, wake up already!” Miley said, half screaming half whining.

The taxi driver applied the brakes and Harry went flying out of their laps onto the taxi floor. The others gasped. Harry’s eyes burst open. “I’m awake! What happened?! Ow, my head hurts.” He screamed.

The taxi driver apologized, but continued driving.

Miley and the boys started laughing. Harry’s confused expression made them want to laugh more, but they controlled. “Are you fine, Harry?” asked Niall, holding back his laughter. “Umm… yeah I guess.”

“Okay, good. We’re going to Miley’s house. We’re going to stay there for the night.” Informed Louis.

Harry smiled, still rubbing his head. Miley smiled at him, helping him up on the seat. She put him up on her lap and hugged him around the waist, pretending as if he were a little baby.  “Awww, little Haz got a booboo on his head.” She said. She ignored how heavy he was, instead she noticed how happy he was, flashing that famous dimply smile at her.

The cab pulled up in front of a tall, and rather posh, building. They got out of the cab and entered it. “You live here?” asked Liam. “Yup, in the penthouse.” She replied, clicking the 36th floor button in the elevator. 

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I know this is short, but please comment. :) Love you guys. 

-Rhidha. xx