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(Harrys pov)

'Okay , i know where that street is.' I tell Niall. 'Alright , sounds good. When do we have to turn in the information we collect?' Niall asks. 'Uhm i'm not sure , Paul just told me that we had to get to Manchester by tonight. Wait what time is it?' I asked. 'Almost 4 , why?' He tells me. Uh oh , this isn't good. I have to tell him. If i don't , it puts him in danger. 'Niall..I need to tell you something.' I whisper. 'Uh what's up lad?' He asks confused. 'So uh.... a couple weeks ago , you know i'm not really....uh careful?' I explain. 'Ah lad , did you get someone pregnant?' Niall says while shaking his head. 'What?! No! No , nothing like that!' I tell him. 'Oh ... okay , good. So then what is it?' He sighs. 'Well I....was going through one of my depression episodes....and i wasn't thinking clearly...so you know....uh i kind of called our service and set up an 'order' for myself....to get killed.' I explain not making eye contact. 'YOU WHAT-' Niall yells . 'Shhhh!!!' i shush him. We were still inside Nando's , and there were a little bit of people in there. Which now they were staring. Niall quickly got up , grabbed me by the collar of my shirt , and pulled me out of Nando's. 'Niall we didn't even pay yet!' I argue. 'No , Shut up. You're gonna explain yourself. Right now.' Niall said. Niall and i never get mad at each other. Like seriously mad ,but right now ,i can tell he is angry and i'm assuming by the look of disappointment and sadness on his face , he's a little hurt.'

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