"are you sure this is the place?"
"yes, harry, i'm sure."
"what apartment number is it?"
"room seventeen, on the sixth floor."
"are you coming with me?"
"no, not a chance. that guy on the phone sounded fucking scary."
"suit yourself."
harry took a deep breath before stepping out of the car.
"good luck!"
harry sent niall a small, nervous smile before entering through the front doors of the apartment building.
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niall ur such a wimp
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