CHAPTER 13

LOUIS'S POV

As soon as Angie hung up the phone I became nerovus. I really didn't like the fact that she was all alone. I tried to take my mind off of things and blasted the radio. The song What Makes You Beautiful came on and I laughed, then started singing along.

I found Harry sitting on the curb outside the hospital with a blue cast on. "Harry buddy, hop in!" I yelled. He looked a little startled, and without saying anything he got into the car. I turned the music off, and I was ready to have a long talk with this boy.

"Harry, why so glum?" I started.

"Don't you dare ask me that." He sounded mad.

"Listen Harry I am sorry that Angie didn't say she had feelings for you back, but that doesn't mean she doesn't."

"She said "too little, too late." Louis. What does that even mean?" He asked me.

"It uhh. Actually, I don't know. But I do know that it is never to late for love."

"Come on Louis. Cut the crap. This is isn't a fairytale. Get your head out of your ass."

I slammed on the brakes, and glared at him. How dare he say that to a friend that was trying to help him! Who does he think he is. "What did you say?" I asked angrly.

"Nevermind." Harry mumbled.

"Ok Harry, Angie left." I saw his eyes go wide, and I continued, "She wouldn't tell me where she was because she wanted a break from us. She did say that she would come back, but she felt as if she couldn't face you or Niall."

"Is that good, or bad?" Harry asked.

"I don't know. But none of the other boys know that Angie has left, or what you said to her. I suggest that it stays that way. You need to snap out of your attitude and act normal. The boys don't need to know about any of this"

"I agree." Was all Harry said.

"I think that I'm going to call Angie one more time to tell her not to mention ay of this to the boys." I said. Harry didn't say anything, so I assumed it was ok. I dialed her number, and she spoke.

"Louis! What do you need now?" She said a little frustratedly.

"Can you just not tell any of the boys about this? Harry has snapped out of his attitude, and is going to act normal. Not all mopey."

"Of course. So I have to chose between Harry and Niall?"

"It seems to be that way my love." I said.

She hungup before awnsering, and I slid my phone back into my pocket. We had now reached the hotel, and before I got out, I grabbed Harrys arm. "You okay lad?"

"No. But I can put a smile on my face until Angie gets back." He flashed a cheeky grin and broke the grip of my arm on his, and exited the car.

We walked up to the hotel room to find Niall Zayn and Liam sitting on the couch watching tv.

"Where's Angie?" Niall asked.

Crap, I thought to myself. Harry and I didn't discuss what we were going to say. I looked at Harry and he pretended his phone vibrated and awnsered it.

"Hello, this is Harry." He spoke into his phone. "Sorry lads, I gotta take this." He walked out of the room, and I had to hold back laughter from his lame attempt at avoiding the question.

"So... where is she?" Niall said again.

"I uhh. I uhh. I have to use the restroom." I lied.

I ran into the bathroom, and texted Angie.

"The boys want to know where you are!! What do I say???" xx Louis

I sat on the toilet waiting for a response. A few minutes later, I got a text back from Angie. It said.

"Tell them that I ran into my friend from home, and she and I are going shopping." :) Angie

Perfect I thought to myself. I flushed the toilet and walked out of the bathroom. I noticed Harry was still on his fake call. Haha he is too funny.

"Louis for gods sake! Where is she?" Niall yelled.

"She ran into her friend from home, and they went shopping." I prayed they would believe it.

"Then why isn't she awnsering my calls, or texts? Why did she tell you, not her boyfriend?"Niall asked.

"I don't know. Lets just let her have some fun with her friend. She must miss them." I said.

Before Niall could argue this anymore, Harry walked back in. Thank god!

"So what do you guys want for dinner?" Harry asked.

"NANDOS" Niall yelled.

"Niall, they don't have a Nandos here." I said.

After a few minutes of discussing where we would eat we decided on a taco place a few blocks away. We all jumped into our tour bus and drove away.

When we arrived at the taco place, we piled out of the car to see Angie sitting at a table for two with a cute french boy at the cafe next door. Oh no I thought. This is not going to end well.