-HARRYS POV-
“Haz c’mon get up!” Zayn jumps on my bed.
Covering my face with my pillow, I groan in annoyance.
Next thing I know, I felt more than two feet jumping on my bed.
“Alright! Alright! I’m up.” I moan again and uncover myself. Climbing out of the bed and padding across the hardwood to the bathroom, I ignore the lads that were sitting there, waiting for me to notice them.
Closing the door and not bothering to lock it, I strip from my clothes and hopped in the shower.
After I finished with my short shower, I got dressed and met the lads in the living room of the hotel.
I plop down on the couch next to Louis and lay my head on his shoulder.
I think about her a lot.
The boys say I should have gotten over her years ago but do you know how hard it is to get over your first love?
I have had a couple girlfriends since then but I can’t help comparing them to Joey.
Her beauty, her smile, her eyes, her body, her uniqueness, and Joey in general couldn’t compare to anyone on this Earth.
But no matter how hard I tried, she won’t stop until she is kept out of touch from any of us.
So, I am done trying.
“Lou?”
“Yeah Haz?”
“I am done trying.”
That was all I had to say because he knew who I was talking about.

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“Boys, please behave. I don’t need complaints from yet another photographer that you were goofing off or running around the set.” Paul takes a stern glance at Louis, who in return looks at me and wiggles his eyebrows evilly.
I chuckle at my best friend’s silliness.
After the lecture from Paul, we all climb out of the large car and walk into the warehouse that the photo shoot was taking place in.
“So, Simon said that we will be taking pictures with a model to make us look manlier.” Liam says as we walk through the large building.
“Is she fit?” Niall asks Liam and he shrugs.
“I wasn’t allowed to see the picture but he said that he had a feeling we would like her.” He explains.
We all arrive in a large room that had cameras and multiple sheet set-ups placed around the room.
The room was empty of life though.
“Where is everyone?” Zayn asks.
“Probably in the back.” Louis suggests.
“’elllllooooooo?” Niall calls out.
I hear footsteps approach from the other hallway across the room.
Out walks a tall guy in a loose t-shirt and navy blue jeans. His short hair was covered by a ball cap that read ‘PHOTOGRAPHER HERE!’ with an arrow pointing down.
Well we know he has a sense of humor.
“Hey boys!” He greets us then turns his head sideways as if he was talking to the wall behind him.
“So here is your band! You will be modeling with One Direction!” He pretends to squeal life a fan girl.
Am I missing something?
I was about to call this guy a loon when I caught a glimpse of something-no someone- hiding behind the tall man.
Now that I look more, I see an extra set of feet next to the dude’s.
Finally Louis speaks up.
“So is the pretty little lady behind you? She our model?” He smirks.
“Yes! Joey! Stop hiding!” He chuckles and pulls a small women out from behind him.
Oh. My. Fuck.
Is that?
“Shit.” Zayn mumbles.
What? Did he know?
“What the fu-“ I start and look at the other lads.
And I noticed that 3 out of my four best friends don’t look surprised to see her.
I take a good look at her.
She was wearing slit leggings with a large jumper, a white scarf, and black VANS.
She looked as gorgeous as the last time I saw her; almost 4 years ago.
I met her gaze and I almost passed out.
Her beautiful blue-grey eyes were welling up with tears.
“Joey?” I choke out trying to hold in my tears as well.
She just shakes her head in response and runs off towards the hallway she came out of.
I turn around to the boys and the only person that wasn’t looking off in a different direction was Niall.
Even Lou was looking at his shoes.
Wow.
I really thought I could trust them.
I was wrong.

-JOEYS POV-
Running down the hallway of dressing rooms, I find one and push the door open.
After making sure no one else is in here, I lock the door and sit down in the middle of the room.
Why is he here?
This wasn’t supposed to happen.
I can’t do this.
I can feel the tears pooling in my eyes and I don’t know if I have enough strength to fight the flood.
Wait.
I can use Brie’s strategy that she taught me.
I need to take a deep breath and focus on my surroundings.
Breathe in…….
OK so I am sitting on the hardwood floor of a dressing room.
Breathe out…….
The only thing lighting up the room is the lights that surround the vanity mirror.
Breathe in……
Someone cut off my thought process….and breathing exercises…… by knocking on the door.
I didn’t answer in case it was him.
“Joey, please open the door it’s Zayn!” He sighs.
I didn’t answer.
“It’s just me I promise.” Zayn pleads.
Standing up, I shuffle to the door, unlock it and swing it open.
Seeing Zayn there reassures me that I can get through this so I let out the breath that I was still holding.
He walks in and shuts the door.
“Joey, what can I do to help?”
“I want my big brother back. I just- I need your hug.” I choke out while covering my face with my hands.
He grabs me from my waist and pulls me into a hug.

I wrap my arms around his neck, well try anyways because he is so much taller than me, and he kisses me on the top of the head.
I probably missed Zayn the most, other than Harry obviously, because he treated me like I was one of his younger sisters.
Don’t tell Lou.
This is what I needed.
A brotherly hug from the one and only Zayn Malik.

-BRIES POV-
“Mary Lou! No touching mommy’s phone!” I sigh and chase my four year old around my flat.
I catch up to her and snatch her up into my arms.
She was giggling.
Ugh kids are exhausting!
It’s so much easier with Joey around.
She is amazing with kids, especially Lulu, and I’m pretty sure my daughter loves her more than me.
“Mommy! Where is Auntie Joey!” Mary Lou pouts and crosses her arms.
What did I tell you?
“She is in Neverland fighting with the evil guy right now, baby! She will be back soon.” I soothe her and carry her up to her room.
Notice how I made Neverland into London because that’s a place of bad memories.
And I think you know that I meant to say evil guy.
Harold, I hope you rot in hell.
Joey, I hope you are doing ok.

Notes

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Tough Love.....

HAHAHAHA SHE HITS HER FACE!!!
Anyways.....now to the serious part.

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