*Mack P.O.V*
Harry was over helping the chick and later I found out that her name is Anna or something like that. But she should have seen it coming I mean she was the one who slapped me in the first place. Its not really my fault that her boob popped either, I mean I wasn’t aiming for right there it just kinda happened. But after I punched her my uncle pulled me off of her knowing that I could really hurt her. And he sat me on the couch in the hotel room. After it happened i was laughing my head off when I over heard harry say “Sorry about that” And he rubbed his neck. Than she said “Well at least I can still have fun with you.” I gagged at the last part knowing she was trying to be flirty and all but I mean does she have no self respect. Than i heard harry say while flirting with her at the same time “Sorry I have a lot to do maybe next time.” After the chick left my very angry uncle called us to a meeting. So we all met in the living room. “Okay first off why weren’t you guy out looking for a flat for the girls.” He said to the guys. Zayn responded “We were going to head out. Were just waiting on Si.” “Ok” was all my uncle said. Then he pointed to me “Why when i came up here were you about to beat that girl up?” I simply replied with saying “She slapped me.” Then I continued on. “And why did you send the guys to come help me you promised me that you would help no one else.” I looked a little hurt but I tried to hide it. “Kenzie” He looked at me with a sorry look in his eyes “You know I have to work….” He was going to continue on but I cut him off. “Don’t even bother you never cared just like my father didn’t” And I ran to my room with tears in my eyes and slammed the door. After shutting the door I went in to the bathroom and fell on the floor crying. after about what I think was like ten minutes I got up and packed the clothes I had and put them in a suitcase. There was knocking at the door but I ignored it. I finally asked “who is it” in an annoyed tone. “Si” was all she reasponed with. I opened the door for her. “Mack what are you doing?” she asked. “Packing up. I will find a place for us to live while I go to a new hotel.” I told her “Is that really a good idea?” She asked “Yes” was all I said when she left the room for about 20 minutes. And when she came back she had her suit case with everything in it “Well I can’t let you go alone.” All I could do was hug her. “Thank you.” And then we left without telling anyone where we were going.