Twisted Love Triangle

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*Next Day*

Gemma's POV

I smiled from the couch of the tour bus, watching Louis and Liam play fight over who would win Mario Kart.

Harry was up with Mia, mum was in the back room, Niall and Zayn were picking up dinner, and Taylor was next to me, on her phone.

"Gem?" She questioned.

"Mhm?"

"What are they doing?" She giggled.

I chuckled, as we watched Louis and Liam get into a mini fist fight. "Don't ask."

She giggled, watching Louis cry out when Liam got him in a headlock.

"Liam!!" He spluttered.

"I WON, ADMIT IT!" He grinned.

Taylor and I laughed, watching the two wrestle. They were such children.

I answered my phone as it rang, not bothering with caller ID.

"Gem?"

"Harry?"

"Yeah, hey."

"What's up?" I asked, still getting the ridiculous smile at hearing his voice. Mum and I missed him a lot.

"Well erm... Mia told me to.... To buy her some... Some tampons..."

I could feel the heat radiating off his face from here. "Yeah... So?"

"I forgot which ones."

I held back a laugh. "So call her."

"I can't... I'm not allowed to forget, she gets mad."

"She'll understand."

"But she's scary when she's mad." He pouted.

I chuckled. "What do you want me to do?"

"Ask Liam?"

"Why?"

"He knows which ones!" He explained, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"You ask him."

"But that's weird."

"But it's not weird for a teenage boys sister to ask the teenage band mate about her little brothers girlfriends tampons?"

Taylor snorted beside me.

"Please, Gem?"

I sighed. "K, hold on."

"Yes!"

"Liam?" I called.

He looked up from mid tackle. "Yeah?"

"Harry's needs to know about tampons."

He chuckled. "Mia's?"

I nodded.

Unblushingly, he explained the ones she preferred, and I told Harry.

"Thanks Gem."

"Sure."

"I gotta go."

"Mhm, bye."

"Umm... Liam?" Taylor laughed. "Why do you uhh... Know about Mia's Tampons? Or like... All the different kinds?"

He chuckled. "Cause I'm the only one that doesn't run screaming when someone mentions them. If I go to the store she always has me pick them up."

I shrugged accepting his answer, and picking up my magazine.

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