Rachel's P.O.V.

I went to bed early that night, completely exhausted from the day out. I knew I was being completely ridiculous, getting mad at Louis for flirting with that girl. But I couldn't help but be annoyed.

Only yesterday, he practically admitted he wanted us to be more than friends.

I thought the situation through in my head a few times before finally managing to fall asleep.

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I woke up the next morning, still feeling exhausted. I puled myself out of bed and made my way downstairs, still in the pyjamas I had been wearing he night before.

When I got into the kitchen , Danielle was making a fry-up, humming happily as she cooked.

I raised an eyebrow at her.

"Someone's in a good mood" I commented.

She looked up, grinning when she saw me.

"I am. Everything's okay with Harry now" she told me.

My eyes widened.

"What?"

"He apologised yesterday for not being supportive from the beginning. I was really surprised, but I'm really glad he's accepted it now" she explained.

I couldn't help but smiling.

"That's great. I really hated the whole awkward atmosphere.." I nodded.

Once she was done making breakfast, she called everybody out to the table to eat. I sat between Harry and Danielle, purposely avoiding Louis.

He didn't look at me at all throughout the entire meal, so I was almost sure he was just as annoyed as I was.

I ate my food as quickly as I could and was the first one to leave the table, without saying a word, causing Harry to give me a weird look.

I made my way upstairs and into my room. I decided to take a shower - the longest shower I'd ever took. I spent the time thinking about what Danielle had said.

I had pretty much rejected Louis, so why was I mad that he had flirted with someone else?

She also said I was using Harry as an excuse not to go for it with Louis. Which wasn't completely untrue.

I mean, I was genuinely worried about how Harry would react if me and Louis ever got together. But I was also worried about what would happen if me and Louis did go somewhere. I had a habit of messing up relationships. And me and Louis really had such a good thing going right now. We were extremely close. If we ever broke up it could ruin everything.

When I finally got out of the shower I got changed into something to go running in.

I came out of my room and rounded the corner, crashing straight into Harry.

"Woah, sorry Rach" Harry stabled me easily.

"You okay?" he asked, taking a look at me.

I nodded.

"Of course, I'm fine" I muttered.

He frowned slightly.

"You sure? Your acting weird today" he commented.

"I'm fine Harry. Promise" I said, quickly pushing past him to go downstairs.

I popped my earphones in and set off for my run on the beach.

Once I got down to the beach, I blasted my music, playing the Midnight Memories album.

Notes

Hey guys!
Sorry not much is happening in this chapter :)
Its just a filler I guess :p
Thanks for reading :) xx