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Rayleigh's P.O.V

Just breathe Rayleigh.

So I was protecting One Direction Aye? That would explian it.

I didnt mind their music but i certainly dont love it. That poster was gonna haunt me. I realised we had to go now.

"Harry Get your ass up here!"

"Riches whats wrong?"

"Harry Do you trust me?"

That was the first rule of an assasination.

Get their trust.

"Well If you count barging into my new house and snoop through all my stuff, Then no" he murmured quite quietly.

Oh really?

"Gather all your stuff now". I commanded pointing to his oak clothing draw. "We're moving in together."

Now that i thought this through properley it sounded Wrong. I do seem rather bossy.

"Riches? What's going on?" All of a sudden I saw a dot on his t-shirt.

. His t- shirt is white, right? Their was no pattern on his t-shirt what so ever.

"Um... Harry?"

"Yeah?" All of a sudden the dot adjsted itsef to the left of his chest.

Damn.

Just then I leaped ,grabbing Harry's arm as tightly as before, forcing both of us into a forward roll on the landing.

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