Paparazzi (One Direction)

Chapter 44

- Noelle's POV -

I was sat at a table, with one of the menus blocking me as I texted away behind it.

Yes, Harry said he would keep texting me until we got to to resturaunt and well here I am.

I was in the middle of typing my next text, until my shield was knocked down.

Fumbling with my phone, I put it in my pocket.

"Just saying bye because you know Leah.'' I chuckled, quickly putting my phone away.

And so we got food, me munching off with no shame, as I smiled sheepishly.

"This is good pasta." I chewed, nodding.

He nodded in agreement, as I chuckled.

"My apologies, I'm starved." I say, remembering the events the previous night that resulted me to not eat breakfast.

"That's alright. You aren't one of those girls that are shy to eat in front of guys, which is amazing."

I smiled. "Thanks." I rose an eyebrow.

"So how's life?" I asked, my whole focus still on the food.

"Nice. But it's a crisis back at the hive yuh know?"

"Oh really?"

"Yeah.. Lexi, she's stressing, literally." He chuckled.

"Oh man, that's bad." I spoke the obvious.

"Mhm. She might actually die!" He exclaimed as I chuckled.

"Yay!''

Taking a bite out of my food, I sent him a smile.

- Harry's POV -

I was pacing back and forth, my hands nervously picking at my phone.

Yes I was that scared! Who wants the girl they really like on another date with someone else? Nobody wants that.

"Haz!" Liam was at the doorway.

"Yeh?"

"You've been pacing back and forth for nearly an hour mate."

"Oh..'

"Are you okay?"

"Of course I am." I say straightly with a shrug.

"You don't look like that usually so I'm assuming,'' He pondered. "You're thinking about a girl, are you!?"

Oh no, he's onto me! Oh lord, relax.. Stay cool.

"No! I'm just texting.. My mum.'' I spoke the first thing that came to mind.

"Never knew your mum texted.." He narrowed his eyes.

OKAY NOW HE'S SUSPICIOUS HARRY! ACT. NATURAL.

"She does, she's not as old as you think Li."

He just shrugged, with a chuckle, coming up to me.

Liam attempts to snatch my phone, me dodging.

"Let me see!" Liam chuckled.

"No! None of your arsewax Liam!" I grunted, hopping onto my bed.