CHAPTER 62

HARRY'S POV

To be honest it did kind of make me mad that Angie called Niall and said that she was single. But right now my relationship with Angie is very fragile, so I don't want to pick a fight.

"There are a lot of people here." Angie said, sounding quite nervous.

"It'll be okay." I whispered into her ear as I intertwined her fingers with mine.

We sat down at the press table; just her and I. And damn was she right about a lot of people being there. For this being so last minute, I was surprised on how many people showed up.

"Harry is it true that you kissed a stranger in front of your girlfriend?" A lady asked.

"No, we just collided and our lips ending up smacking each others for a few seconds." I responded.

"Where were you when that happened?" A fat man asked.

"In a parking garage." Angie said vaguely.

"Angie were you mad?"

"At first I was, but then Harry assured me that it was an accident." She smiled.

"Are you and Harry still together?"

"Forever and always." I said; causing Angie to blush.

"Harry, have you talked to the stranger since the accident?"

That question stunned me, because to be honest, I haven't even thought about that girl. I didn't even know her name, or anything. Oh wait, she was in my parking garage so she lives in my building. Awkward.

"No." I simply stated.

"How do you know her?"

"I don't." I almost yelled.

"Who is she to you?"

"She is nobody to me." I answered.

To my surprise, just then the same girl that I had accidentally kissed, pushed her way through the crowd until she stood about a foot away from me. Her light brown silky hair fell just below her shoulder, and it was pin straight. Her green eyes looked hurt and confused, and at this time I wasn't grateful for how tall she stood. Since I was sitting down, I felt like I was completely looking up to her as she stood about 70 inches off the ground. She reminded me nothing of Angie considering my girl had long wavy blond hair, and sparkling blue eyes. Not to mention she was a good five inches shorter me. God, Angie was just perfect.

"So I'm nobody to you?" She asked.

Just then I felt Angie slam her foot into my calf; indicating that she didn't want me to answer.

"BAKED BEANS!" I shouted as I stood up and ran out of the room with Angie hot on my heels. When we were finally in my car, we both bust out laughing.

"Well that was awkward." Angie said as I pulled out into the busy streets of London.

"I know right!" I laughed.

"Yeah. Hey Harry I was wondering if we could stop somewhere to get dinner?" She asked me.

"Nandos?" I offered.

"We went there yesterday though!" Angie complained.

"Please?" I begged.

"Alright, alright." She agreed.

After a few more minutes of driving, we walked hand in hand into Nandos. I had my hood up, and shades on so I wouldn't be recognized. We walked straight towards the back booth, but to our surprise, the same girl that was there yesterday, was there. She looked up at me, and instantly knew who I was. "Harry, Angie what are you guys doing here?" She asked.

I felt quite awkward because I didn't remember her name, so I kept my mouth shut, and prayed that Angie would speak.

"Hey Hannah, nice to see you! And we just came back here again to eat." Angie laughed.

"How nice! Sit down, please." Hannah said as she made room for us to sit down.

I noticed that Hannah looked really tired and kind of sad. She had her jet black hair pulled into a messy bun, and wore purple trackies along with a hot pink jumper that hung off of her shoulder. She didn't wear much makeup, and she had black framed glasses on her face that she hadn't had on before.

Angie looked stunning tonight wearing a black tube skirt along with a loose fitted turquoise blouse. She had her hair tied back in a fish tailed braid and wore hardly any makeup. She knows that I like her best when she doesn't wear makeup, so shey hardly does.

"So how are you doing Hannah?" I asked.

"I'm alright. So hey, where's Niall?" She asked back.

"He and the rest of the lads went out for a guys night." Angie answered.

"Oh, I wish I could see him again..." Hannah tariled off.

"You fancy him, yeah?" I asked.

"Well yeah." She blushed.

"Did you get his number?" Angie asked.

"No. I didn't get his number or anything." She frowned.

"Give me your phone." I said.

She simply handed it over to me and I put in Niall's number, and my own. I then handed it back to her and she smiled as she saw her two new contacts.

"Thank you so much Harry!" She smiled.

"It's no big deal. Just don't let the numbers leak on twitter or anything." I laughed.

"Of course not." She said as the waitress walked over to our table.

This time, it was a middle aged women so I wasn't too worried about me noticed. "Hello there, welcome to Nandos. What can I get for you?" She asked.

We all ordered and then when she left Hannah began talking again.

"So do you think I would ever have a chance with Niall?" She asked.

"If I can be with Harry, then you surely can be with Niall." Angie laughed.

"You think?" Hannah blushed.

"Call him tomorrow morning." I said sternly.

We continued talking with Hannah and I discovered that she is actually a really nice funny girl. She would be perfect for Niall, and I knew it. I planned on calling him later tonight so he would be prepared for her call, but I wouldn't tell Hannah that.

Soon enough Angie and I were leaving the restaurant, however, Hannah insisted on staying back at the restaurant and not taking up our invite back to my place. Oh well.

"She's a nice girl; perfect for Niall." Angie said as I began driving home.

"She really is. I'm glad we ran into her again today." I added.

Angie and I talked the rest of the way back to my place about anything and everything. When I was with her, I felt like I could say anything that was on my mind, and not be judged. She really was perfect for me.

As I was walking with Angie through the parking garage, I slipped my hand in hers and she laughed.

"What's so funny?" I asked. I wondered if my hand was sweaty or something.

With her free hand, Angie pointed to a tall figure that was walking towards us. No, it couldn't be. But it was.

"Harry?" The girl that I had just referred to as a nobody just hours ago asked.

"Hello." I said awkwardly.

"Yeah hi." She said stubbornly.

"Well I'm just going to head on up to your place Harry. Louis will let me in, right?" Angie asked me.

"Yeah, he should be home." I said.

Angie then stood on her tip toes as I bent down so she could kiss my forehead. Then just like that, she scurried off, leaving me alone with this stranger.

"I never did get your name." I said softly.

"My name is Amy and I am the biggest Directioner ever. Well I was until one of the members that I just so happened to love, called me a nobody." She stared down at the ground, and I could tell that I really had hurt her.

I quickly pulled her into a tight hug and I could feel my jumper absorbing her tears. It felt so awful to know that I was the person to cause her this pain. "I'm so sorry." I said as she cried harder. "Listen, we shouldn't be standing out here in the open again..." I trailed off.

"You can come back to my place if you want to talk." She said as she pulled out of my arms.

"Show me the way." I said as I followed her up a set of stairs.

She opened the door to an apartment and I noticed that hers was very similar to mine and Lou's. Since she was a girl, hers was decorated a little bit better, but other than that, the were almost identical. Her place was on the floor right below mine which I was thankful for. Imagine how awkward it would have been if we were on the same floor!

"I'll get all of the guys to follow you on twitter. And they could all give you a shoutout. We could take pictures, and sign autographs too. Anything that will make you a fan again." I said as I plopped down on her couch.

"Thanks, but no thanks Harry." She mumbled.

"Why not?" I asked.

"I don't want anything from you." She surprised me by saying.

"I insist." I tried.

"You would want nothing to do with me if our picture hadn't been taken..." She trailed off.

"That's not true! I admired you as a fan right away. You were calm, and just like now, you didn't want anything from me." I answered.

"A lot of girls are like that. Just admit that if our picture hadn't been plastered on the covers of magazines, then you wouldn't be here." She said.

"Well I can't agree with that, because I honestly did want to be your friend. Why else do you think I chased after you? And no, it wasn't to kiss you." I laughed.

"Oh." She mumbled.

"Yeah, so friends?" I asked.

"Sure." She answered.

"Great, I'll call you sometime. Maybe you and Angie could hangout or something, yeah?" I said as I stood up and made my way towards the door.

"Sounds lovely. Here's my number." She wrote down her number on a slip of paper and handed it to me as I stepped out into the hallway, and closing the door behind me.

God, why was life so complicated?

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SECOND UPLOAD OF THE DAY!!! haha you guys are lucky that I procrastinate a boat load on my homework. I have 83 algebra problems to do by noon tomorrow. All nighter? I think so.

Comment your favorite quote from this chapter! I'm really curious! My favorite is,

" Just then I felt Angie slam her foot into my calf; indicating that she didn't want me to answer.

"BAKED BEANS!" I shouted as I stood up and ran out of the room with Angie hot on my heels. When we were finally in my car, we both bust out laughing. "

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