All over again, I called everyone up to Harrys dormitory. Me and Harry had discussed the idea, I had been fighting it and Harry had been nagging on me. But in one of my weakest seconds of my life, Harry succeed to have me at least have a chat with the guys about the whole situation.

"Harry, they won't approve.." I complained.

But Harry refused to listen.

"This is silly, Harry.. I made a mistake agreeing with you, just.. c'mon, let's just turn around and never speak of this again.." I gasped.

But Harry kept walking, and acted like he didn't hear what I was saying. He then picked up his phone and typed in a number.

"Who are you calling?" I asked behind him, trying to catch up with his fast pace.

"Zayn, I'm asking him to bring the boys up." He answerd shortly.

"No, no, no, Harry! I can't date all of you!! This is silly!"

We finally ended up at Harrys place.

"Scoot." Harry said and pointed at the door when he saw Tim.

He was sitting on the couch, eating popcorn.

"Hey, man! This isn't only your place?!"

"I said.. SCOOT." Harry said with a serious face.

Tim sighed and turned off the TV.

"Have fun, try not to break the table!" He smirked on his way out.

"Are you begging to be punched in your face?" Harry said with a suddenly very angry tone.

I remembered his dark past.

"Harry..!" I hissed. "Calm down, he was joking.."

"Yeah, listen to your girlfriend." Tim said and closed the door.

Harry looked apologizing at me. Then he sat down on his bed.

"Okay, we gotta figure out what to say, before they show up." He said and rubbed his hands together.

"Okay, listen. I don't think I wanna do this anymore.."

But Harry only grinned.

"Yes, you do. I've seen it."

"Seen what? That everyone should date each other?" I asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"No, that you love us all, and trust me babe.. We all love you. So.. what's the problem?"

"The problem?!" I almost shouted. "The whole idea is trouble and problem!"

"Okay, calm down now.." He said and took my hands in his.

I breathed out and in slowly, while noticing that Harry was preparing to tell me something.

"I know this can work, okay? Did you know that I dated two girls in high school?" He said, with still his hands in mine.

"Really? Did it work..?" I asked.

Somehow, I started to see hope. When I thought about it, why not? If a goof as Harry could do it, I could definitely too. But the little hope I had finally started to see was destroyed by Harry.

"Nah, it didn't really work out. I took them to prom and they both ended up in the hospital. One of them lost her tooth, and the other got blind on her eye."

"Harry..!" I gasped.

Was he trying to frighten me?

"Yeah, but there's several differences. They didn't know I was dating both of them.. And we were in high school then. I mean, we're grown up men now, and you're a grown up woman. We're more responsible and mature now, and we can do this if this is how you'll figure out what you want."

I was quiet, even though I wanted to come with explanations that would be so accurate that even Harry started to wonder. But no, he had been thinking this through, all the way from where the idea grew up to when I would choose someone of them. It was impossible to fight it.
Honestly, I didn't wanna admit it. But I had to, because it was getting obvious. I was actually on the edge of going through with this stupid, but brilliant idea. I just needed a little conviction.

"Give me three reasons why this would work. Why I should do this."

Harry slightly smiled.

"That's easy. I could give you hundreds of reasons, but okay, three."

His hands tightened around mine.

"One; we love you, and you love us - don't deny it." He smirked. "That is the biggest, the best and the most important reason in this whole thing. Two; we will all fight for you, if you give us the chance. And if you will, we will make you feel special, make you feel loved, and make you feel like you made the right decision."

"It sounds like you've already talked to them, like they agreed on this thing.." I said.

It was more of a thought, but I couldn't stop myself from bringing it to words.

"No, I haven't. Like I said, I just know them well. And three; what is life without the fun? What is it if you don't take chances? Live it? Feel it, for the moment? I'll tell you, nothing. So do it." He almost whispered.

And then, I decided. I'll do it.

"I'll do it." I said outloud. "Fine, I'll do it. I don't like it very much, but fine, I'll do it because I somehow believe you."

Harry brought my hands up to his mouth and kissed them gently.

"You won't regret it."

Notes

Hi guys! Already sunday, huh? Crap.. Well, I hope you liked this chapter. Gotta run. Love, A.

Do you think she made the right decision?

What do you think the guys will think? Will they agree?