Its been a week since Alana and Harry last spoke, and Harry hasn't been taking it very well. He doesn't talk. All he does is sit around and stare into space. He rarely comes out of his room, he cries himself to sleep almost every night, and to haut, retour au début it all off he doesn't eat ou drink.

Alana, on the other hand, doesn't sleep at all. ou eat. She hasn't come out of her room all week. She thinks about cutting ou suicide. Something to get take the pain away.

Alana sat up in lit Tuesday morning. Wishing she could just stay asleep for ever.
Alana slipped out of lit and walked into the bathroom. She peeled off her clothes and jumped into the shower. Today was the day. The jour she will go out and forget about... The One That Shall Not Be Named. No, not Voldemort! Harry. Today she will try her best to stay away from everything 'Harry'.
After she washed her hair and scrubbed her body, she stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her tiny body.
After ransacking her closet she decided to wear a deep yellow belted sweater dress and brown ankle boots, since it is the only thing that still fits her. She curled her hair and then clipped it to the side.

"Well, looked who is finally out of her cave." Jaclyn a dit pouring her a bowl of cheerios.
"Well," Alana started, "I need to be the grown up and déplacer on."

Alana grabbed her phone and scrolled through her contacts list. She stopped at Harry's name and then quickly scrolled away. She dialed Lindsey's number.It rang once... twice.
"Hello?"
"Lindsey!" Alana hasn't spoken to Alana since their fight at the mall a few days ago.
"Alana?!"
"Lindsey, we need to talk. Please, I am so sorry for what I a dit at Lu-Lu's,"
"I'm on my way."

A few minutes later Lindsey showed up at the door. As soon as Alana saw her she hugged her. Today, Lindsey wore a white long sleeve chemise with a black button-up vest on top, and jeans. She had sandals on and her hair was straight and loose.
"I am so sorry! toi where right." Alana a dit as she backed away from the hug.
"It's okay," Lindsey a dit hugging Alana again.

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"Harry!" Louis yelled running up the stairs, "Get your arse out of your room before I knock the door down!"
After a few secondes Louis grabbed a couteau from the cuisine and went back to Harry's bedroom door. He unlocked it and swung open the door.
Pictures where spread out on Harry's lit and he was in the middle of them. When Louis got closer he saw they where all pictures of Alana Harry.
"Harry. toi are just hurting yourself even more." Harry stared at the pictures. Louis sat on the bed.
"Me and the lads are going to go out tonight. toi coming?"
"No."
"Okay..." Louis put his hands up as if saying shut-up, "Let me rephrase that. You're coming. We are leaving at eight!" And with that Louis left.
Harry grunted and got out of bed, put up the photos, walked in the bathroom to take a quick shower, and then looked through his closet with a towel wrapped around his torso. He decided to wear a tight brown chemise with a plaid un-buttoned jacket, jeans, and Nike high-tops.

When Harry got down stairs he saw everybody sitting on the canapé and Miranda, their clothes designer, sitting on the leather chair.
"Harry," Miranda gestured Harry to sit, and he did as told.
"Sorry, I know toi are all on brake before your world tour but," She let out of a breath and folded her hands together. She looked at each and every one of them, "My mother past away, so I am laying down my career for a while. But don't worry, my niece is your age and she went to beauty school and will be taking my spot." The boys all glanced at each other.
"Well, I'll let toi get back to your night out! And Alex will be here tomorrow at twelve, so toi can meet her!" Miranda a dit as she walked out the door and to her car. Alex must be the girl, all the boys thought.
"Alright, let's go!" Louis a dit hopping like a crazy gorilla, Harry following, and the others behind them.
Once they got to the restaurant they sat at a free table. In the dinning area, it smelled liked hot chips and beer.
"Hello," A chirpy women with blonde hair that was pinned in the back of her head with a diamond clip said, "I'm Amanda.." She handed them menus and silver ware that where wrapped in velvet red napkins. She then placed a black basket that was filled with warm fluffy pain in the middle of the table, "I will be serving toi this evening. Would toi like to start with drinks?" She pulled out a pencil and a leather hand book.
"Yes, I'll have a coke!" Liam said.
"Same here," Zayn a dit looking at the menu.
"I'll have some tea." Harry chirped flicking Louis in the ear. Louis sent a death glare at him and then looked back at the waiter, "I'll have some thé too,"
"Me three!" Niall said, "Oh and can we have a kids menu?" He asked, owing a snicker off the others.
"Sure thing," She walked away and pushed through the cuisine doors.

"So," Liam through a piece of pain into his mouth, "Are toi guys excited about the tour?"
"Yeah! I'm pretty excited to meet this new girl! I wonder if she is really good like Miranda." Louis said.
"Yeah me too. Oh, and about the tour, is Rubz coming?" Zayn asked rubbing his hands together and placing it them on the table. Ruby, Niall's sister, went to her and Niall's parents house for the summer. But, everyday she has called Niall and complained about how much she hated to be with her parents. They where too strict and won't let her do anything.
"I don't know. I want her to but I don't know what my parents would say," Niall opened his napkin and laid the forks out evenly, like he always does when they come here.
Zayn opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted par Amanda, "Here toi go.." She placed all their drinks down.


Louis woke up on the canapé the suivant morning. All the boys where on the floor, except for Harry, he was on the leather chair. Louis rubbed his eyes and sat up, making the blanket that once laid on haut, retour au début of him fall onto the floor. When he looked at the clock he saw it was 11:45.
"Shit!" Louis yelled, "Get up!" He yelled even louder making all the boys jump up.
"What? Why?" Zayn said.
"Miranda's niece is going to be here in fifteen minutes!" Louis yelled running to the bathroom.
Louis pulled on his favori striped shirt, red pant, and suspenders. Next, he fixed his hair and slid on some vans.

As Louis walked down the stairs, the door cloche, bell rang.
"I'll get it! Liam popped out of the kitchen, his vans clacking onto the ground.

When he swung open the door he saw a girl with dirty blonde hair, blue-green cat eyes, and full shiny rose lips.

Alex- link

"Hi," She a dit holding out her hand, "I'm Alex. And toi must be... Liam?"
"Yes," He a dit shaking her hand. She had small boney fingers and a very petite body, "Come in." He stepped out of the way so she could come in.
She looked around the room in awe. "Wow, your house is huge!"
"Well, when toi have five guys living under the same roof," Liam shut the door and walked par her, "You need alot of space!" Alex giggled.

"ZAYN!" Niall's Irish voice rang from up the stairs, "Get out the..... No! My Nando's!"
Liam and Alex sat on the canapé laughing.
Louis cascaded down the stairs and sat on the other side of Alex, "Louis Thomlinson." He held out his hand and Alex gladly excepted, "Alex Manning."
"Nice to meet you!"
Alex opened her mouth to speak but got interrupted.

"Liiaaaammmmm!" Harry yelled from his upstairs bedroom, "Is Miranda's... person... here yet?"
"Yes!" Liam yelled back, looking at the empty stairs.
"Oh. Well, can toi bring me my pants!" Liam laughed and walked up the stairs, passing Niall on the way.

Alex looked at Niall and tried not to laugh. He's hair was messed up and he had nourriture all over his chemise and face.
"Sup." He cocked his head at Alex, "I'm Niall."
"Nice to meet you, Niall. I'm Alex." She a dit still trying to hold in the giggles.
Niall smiled and then walked walked away.
Alex looked at the floor, and then up at Zayn who was walking down the stairs.
Alex stood up, her eyes lighting up.
"Hi, Are toi Alex?" Zayn asked walking closer to her.
"Yeah." She nearly whispered, "And toi are?"
"Zayn Malik." He got closer to her, his lips almost touching her ears, "I'm the good looking one."
Alex smiled and whispered back, "I see.."
Zayn winked at her and sat par Louis.
"Zaynie-boo!" Harry yelled running into the living room and jumping on the couch, landing in-between Louis and Harry, "Are toi already freaking out our guest?" Harry looked up at Alex. She looked down at him. He took in what he saw.
Her blue-green cat eyes complemented her dirty blonde hair. She had high cheekbones, shiny rose full lips, and long eye lashes.

"Hi, toi must be Alex. And I'm Harry." Harry smiled at her and she smiled back, "And.. your in my seat."
"HA!" Niall yelled walking into the cuisine and grabbing a Hershey kiss, "She is already turning into us!"
Harry smiled and moved to the leather chair, only to be pushed out par Niall. Harry hit the floor with a thud and stuck out his tongue at Niall. Liam sat on the floor par Harry.
"Okay," Liam a dit clapping his hands together, "Since we are all here, what do toi want to do?"
"I think Alex should chose." Louis said.
"Oh no, My job is to learn about toi guys," Alex said, "So, what do toi all like to do?" Each of the boys told her what they liked, except for Harry. He just sat there being quiet.
"Harry? What do toi like to do?" Alex a dit looking at Harry.
"Uh..." He rubbed his eyes, "Sleep."

But, he hated sleeping. Every time he slept his dreams where always about Alana. Harry rarely slept, in fear that his dreams would be of her. All the boys are really worried.... But there isn't much they could do.
Is there?


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Okay...... Here's the thing, I haven't been écriture that much. I know....... It's because I feel like nobody is lire them. So, why should I spent my time écriture when I can do other things? (Not trying to be mean) So.... If toi want me to keep going please comment! If I don't get 5 ou plus commentaires I'm not going to write anymore...):