Page’s POV

“Are you nervous?” Harry asked me as we walked towards the baggage area of the airport.

“That’s a bit of an understatement.” I mumbled and squeezed his hand tighter.

Just as we made it to the baggage claim, a very pissed off looking Paul and Danielle stormed over to us.

Oh shit.

I cowered behind Harry as they got closer.

Honestly I expected them to yell at both of us as soon as they were standing in front of us but it never came.

I pecked around Harry, Paul’s eyes softened as he caught mine and he heaved out a loud sigh.

“You two have been through enough.” He mumbled before helping Harry collected our luggage.

Oh my lord.

Thank goodness some people have hearts and aren't cold blooded.

“Come on Page.” Harry grabbed my hand again and we walked out to the car that was waiting for us.

I didn't say anything, mainly because I was shocked at how easy they let Harry off.
Maybe he was a lot more upset about me ignoring him then I thought?

I didn't mean to upset him to the point where he dropped everything to come to me. But I would be lying if I said I wasn't happy that he did.

“Hello? Earth to Page?” Harry waved his hand in front of my face, snapping me out of my thoughts.

“Huh?”

“We’re here baby.” My heart fluttered at the reoccurring name he’s been using for me lately.

I swallowed down the large lump in my throat as I stepped out of the car and looked up at the hotel.

The sound of screaming slightly down the road caught my attention and I turned around to see a large group of fans.

Every single one of them looked at me with disgust.

Well this is going to be fun.

Our hands once again intertwined as Harry lead me straight inside and up to the highest level of the building.
My heart rate continued to sky-rocket as we neared the door at the end of the hall.

As soon as Harry opened the door, all four boys that were sitting on the couch shot up and looked at us with wide eyes.

Now I know Paul didn't yell at us but I doubt we will get so lucky with these boys.

I squeezed my eyes shut ready to feel bad for their missing band member but yet again, no shouting was heard.

I peeled my eyes open slowly to see them looking at us sadly.

Louis slowly made his way over to us and hugged me.

To say I was shocked by this sudden action would be putting it gently.

“I'm glad you forgave Harry, and I'm sorry for taking him to the club that night.” He squeezed me tighter one last time before letting go and I had to look down at the ground to stop myself from crying.

Just thinking about ‘what happened at the club that night’ makes me want to punch something then bawl my eyes out.

It’s not something I see myself laughing about and making jokes about any time soon.

Liam and Zayn then said hello to me and patted Harry on the back saying that he was lucky to have fixed things between us.

I was beyond relieved that they weren't still mad about him leaving.

When I finally had the courage to look up, I saw Niall glaring at Harry as if he had just killed his puppy.

Not a very loving look.

He slowly walked towards us and I found myself moving closer to Harry as a way of protection, he picked up what I wanted and began to wrap his arm around me but before he could properly, Niall gently pushed me away from him.

Within a spilt second, Niall’s fist came in contact with Harry’s jaw.

I screamed and tried to cry my mouth to muffle the sobs that began to leave all on their own.

The other boys yelled at them to stop but didn't try to pull them away from each other. What the hell is wrong with them? Why are they just standing there?!

“That was for breaking my cousin, in more ways than one, her heart included.”

Notes

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