Harry’s POV

Todays the day, the day where we are going to start our worldwide tour. All the boys were excited. Earlier this morning we all piled into the van, listening to music and chilling, the boys pretended to be cool but I know that nerves were overcoming everyone.

“Well uhh..... I think that of course I’m going to nap...” Zayn’s voice started to trail off.

“Is there a day where you don’t need to sleep all the time?” Niall said.

“Is there a day where you don’t have to eat everyone’s food?” Zayn smirked.

I looked over to where Georgina is. And I remembered the conversation I had with Louis last night.

“Hey buddy, I see you eyeing her.”

“What? Man?!...” I looked up and as Liam sat down next to me.

“Look Harry we all love you, but we’re are worried for you. Just hear me out for a second. EHH?”

I nodded.

“We love her alot. And I just think some of the lads are worried. Well because, Harry man... you’re a player. And she’s got a tough past. So if you can’t take care of her, if you just sleep with her and leave her well... plus we all don’t want to have an awkward drama filled tour. Just don’t ruin her I guess.”

I was slightly offended, but Liam did have a point, I mean I did have a pretty bad record.

“Man you don’t like her do you?” The idea came to mind and made sense I had to ask Liam.

“No, but who wouldn’t be attracted to a hot girl with a rockin’ body who we are going to be living with for the next few months?”

Liam had a point. It wasn’t fair of me to swoop in. Besides I’m not ready to stop partying. I can’t settle down, I’m supposed to the the bad boy. And what boy can resist the older fan girls. And the last thing I needed was unnecessary drama.

“K man, you’re right!” Liam was right. I needed to be smart.

1 Week later
Georgina’s POV

The first concert came and went. I was so nervous that I didn’t even see the crowd. It just felt like a drunken buzz it came and went so quickly, and it was one of the best feelings ever.

But at the same time its been a week since the boys and I have been on the road together. Everything is going great. Except Harry has been really rude. He won’t even talk to me as well as look at me. I mean, do I smell or something? Whatever, I can just be with the other boys, but harry needs to stop.

Also it seems that every night he has a different girl in his bed. Sometimes I get jealous but then I think ‘would I really want to date a guy who only parties and just sleeps with sluts’ I can barely commit and I can’t waste my time on trash like that.

“Babe you okay?” I looked back to seen Niall’s concerned face.

“Ya I’m fine do you need anything?” Niall smiled devilishly.

“Well I was wondering if you could make the cookies you made a few weeks ago they were sooooo good!” I smiled, of course all Niall could think about was food.

And just then Harry came in with some whore in a skintight dress. Not again, this was giving us all a bad rep. I was done with this. Why couldn’t he just stop the partying for a day, and not be hung over the next day for sound checks.

“Harry can we talk!!!?!?” I probably looked like a crazy bitch.

“Sure...” hopefully he wasn’t so tipsy that I could knock some sense into him.

I grabbed Harry’s arm, and shot the bitch in our flat a look to get out.