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Broken Souls

Dinner with the Girls

Mistys' Point of View:

I walked into the hotel room, wondering what the girls were going to tell me at dinner tonight. I put my suitcase down against a wall. I turned around and saw Harry on the bed. "Harry?" No answer. "Mr. Curls.?" Still no answer. Wtf is wrong. I laid down beside him. "Harry, are you okay?" He glanced in my direction, but still no answer. "Well, Harry, I'm going out to dinner with girls in a few hours. I'm going to hop in the shower, don't come in the bathroom." I said whilst smilling. He must not be much of a talker.
I got out of the shower, dried off and then put my robe on. I brushed my teeth and combed threw my wet hair. I walked out of the bathroom to my suitcase, I heard snoring and saw that Harry was sound asleep. He doesn't do much does he? I picked up my phone and texted Brooke to see what I should wear, I didn't want to be over dressed nor under-dressed.

Me: What should I wear for girls night?

Brooke: It needs to be you. Wear what you feel comfortable in, but it must be nice.

Me: Kaaay. Thankss babe.x

Soo, what to wear.. got the perfect outfit! haha.

http://weheartit.com/entry/68906653/via/Misty_Styles


**At the restraunt**

"So, what's up with Harry? He doesn't talk." I asked. "He hasn't talked in awhile actually. He is.." El started. "He is?" I replied. "He is hurt. He doesn't want to talk. He has shut out everyone. He won't talk to anyone, we want to help. Especially the boys. That's their best friend, well more like brother. Justin and Harry are friends, he can't get anything out of him either. It's sad really." Brooke said. "Yeah." Perrie and El said in unison. "Oh." "Yeah, so lets' order." Perrie said. The waiter came to our table. "What would you ladies like this evening?" "El and I would like the
Veal Oscar." Perrie said. "I would like the Canard à la Rouennaise." Brooke said. "Ew!" El, Perrie and I squealed. "Uhm, I'll have the Delmonico Steak. Thanks." I said handing my menu to him. I feel like I'm the only one who got normal food. Haha.
We back to the hotel around 10:30 pm. I walked in my room, well mine and Harrys'. He was watching television. He looked up at me, then looked back to the tv. I got my pajamas out of my suitcase, and headed to the bathroom to change. When I came out the tv was off and Harry was under the blankets, asleep. Again. Since there was only one bed, I climbed in next to him and went into a deep, peaceful sleep.




Notes

Authors' Note: I hope you guys like this chapter I worked, super hard on it. I will try to do more today. I think I'm going to put Harrys' Point of View in here, so you guys can see how he feels, and what he's thinking about. Anyway, I love you all! Btw, Canard à la Rouennaise is Roasted duck, with a blood sauce. lol. Thank you for reading this, you're amaZAYN! -Mrs.Styles<3

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