Chapter Nineteen

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~Chapter Nineteen~

"Harry...we know that Louis hurt you...but don't you think that your assuming things to fast?" McKalia said

All the girls and Harry were seated around the lunch table. None of them knew yet that Louis was in New York.

"Yeah...I think you should let him explain first. Its okay to be upset Harry, we would all probably assume it too, but you should give him a chance," Kate said, taking a bite of her sandwich

"Okay...I'll try and talk to him tonight." Harry grumbled

"Good chap," Olivia muttered, patting Harry on the back

The rest of the lunch was shared in silence, all the girls exchanging worried looks, not really sure if Harry was being honest about talking to Louis. 

The New York airport was a little ways from the city, so Louis had to call Liam to come pick him up. Liam said he would and told Louis he would be wearing a wig with long, black hair and he'd be shaving his beard so he'd just have a goatee and he'd be wearing sunglasses. Louis said that Liam might look like a stoner. Liam told Louis he was being a prick and then hung up. Louis was still full in his disguise, so it was weird not seeing hundreds of fans crowding he gates, waiting for his arrival. There were, however, many paps, but none of them recognized Louis, which was a relief. 

"Hey , Mr. Stoner!" Louis greeted Liam with a smile 

"I hate you," Liam grumbled before grabbing Louis arm and dragging him out of the airport. 

"Its really weird not having fans know who you are...," Liam noted as they slipped into his car. 

"Yeah...its kinda of a nice break though," Louis added, "I mean, I am very thankful for out fans and they are all very lovely, but I get tired of the screaming and all that shit a lot." 

Liam shrugs, "Yeah. So, what brings you back to New York?" He asks while merging onto the freeway. 

Louis sighs, "Harry thinks I cheated on him. His mom kicked me out of their house and I kept trying to talk to him, but he wouldn't respond," Louis murmurs sadly 

"So...does this mean that you gave up on him?" Liam asks 

"No...I just need a breather. I'll be in New York a couple days, make a couple appearances here and there. I really want to see how Niall and Zayn are doing, and then I'll go back. And I'll get Harry back," Louis replies 

Liam smiles, "You are one determined dude, I'm sure Harry has to talk to you at some point. He really loves you, you know." 

Louis bites his bottom lip, "I really love him too," 

"Mark! Stop pestering me about her!" Derek groans 

Mark dramatically sighs, "Fiiinnneee. But you really gotta tell her!" He insists 

Derek purses his lips, "I'm going for a shag. Me and some other guys are going to the strip club down the street, you coming?" 

"Nah," Mark says, "I'll just stick around the house and look for new clients," 

"Alright," Derek says with a shrug 

Once Derek leaves the room, Mark shakes his head, "That boy is a stupid little shit," He mutters to himself, carefully lifting out a large book of old clients. He skims don the list of names until he finds Derek. He flips to the page where Derek's clients are listed. At the top in bold writing, which Mark recognizes as his own, it says 'Maya. 34 Oakland St. House, Laurel, MD," He reads (Please don't go to this address, I have no idea if it exists or who lives there! Thx :D) 

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