You live my life *complete*

One Direction is the biggest band in the world. Well, it used to be.
It's been one year since the band is over. Niall and Harry had an argument which causes the end of the boys band. But what if Niall and Harry meet again one day, at random, and they end living each other's life? Could the weirdest incident ever fix their friendship?

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9. On the phone

Harry's POV

"Why did you ignore my calls?" I shouted in the phone. I hate being ignored like that.

I heard Niall sighed. "I was with Louis. I wasn't going to answer and said 'Hey Harry! What's up?' in front of him. He would have thought I'm mad."

"Oh. Ok. Sorry," I whispered. I completely forgot that Louis was coming on that afternoon though Niall asked me about it earlier.

"What did you want?" Niall asked me.

"Well, I forgot to ask you something this morning. A guy - A friend of yours, I imagine - came at the tearoom and told me something I didn't get. He said we would play in the biggest hall of the city. What was he talking about?"

"Oh my...!! That's so great!" he exclaimed. "Umh... Sorry. Well, I'm in a band with old friends from school as guitarist. And we asked if we could play in the biggest hall of the city and it seems that they agree," he explained me.

"Congrats, then!" I had a lump in my throat. Niall is in another band. I would never have thought he would get over One Direction that fast.

"Thanks," he answered simply.

"I have something else to tell you." I remembered what was the main reason of my calls. "I think I have screwed up your work. I was so bad at everything I was asked to do that your boss gave me two days off. He thinks it's because of the bump that's on your head. But if we stay too long in each other's body, he will fire me," I muttered. Niall didn't talk for a while.

"We have to find a way to fix it before you go back at my work and before the band's concert." He isn't mad at me? But I nearly made him lose his job!

"You're not angry against me?" I dared to ask him.

"No, I'm not. Because what I've done is much worse," he whispered with a barely audible voice. Something worse? What did he done?!

"Louis brought beers but I didn't want to drink. So... I told him a lie. I said that I didn't want to drink because I had hangover. I told him that when you came back from Simon's office you drank too much because you were upset by what he suggested. You should have seen the look on his face. When he left, he said there was no way he was leaving beers in your house. I wasn't going to drink them all once he would have left!"

He could have said anything but he chose to say he had hangover!

"You shouldn't have said that," I sighed. "Louis will worry and come around to see you everyday."

"Why?" he asked me, surprised.

"A month or two after the band split up, I began to drink. I don't really know why I was doing that. It might be because I was feeling alone, although Louis was very often with me. I was drinking a lot everyday. And everyday Louis took care of me. No one apart from him knows that. It lasted a month and then, I stopped. But Louis is afraid that I have a relapse. It must be why he seemed worried." I had to explain Niall why Louis was like that but I felt weak. He is going to think that I miss him.

"Oh... That explains a lot." He didn't know what to say. "But apart from this lie, there is something else I have to tell you..." Hang on... That's not the only lie he told him?!

"Do you know a girl called Elizabeth?" he asked awkwardly.

"No, I don't." He swore. I'm not sure I want to know what happened.

"Well... As I ignored all your calls, Louis thought it was someone I didn't want him to know about. I denied it but he wouldn't belive me so I panicked and told him it was a girl. A girl called Elizabeth. That's the first name that came to my mind."

He must be kidding! It just can't be true!

"But why did you say that? Why didn't you say it was an advertising agency or something like that?" I shouted. He stayed silent.

While talking with Niall, I was walking toward his house. I now was in front of the door and looked for the keys in my pocket. I didn't find them. My pockets were empty.

"Sorry, Niall, I have to hang up," I said sharply before hanging up.

I was standing there not knowing where I had put the keys. Suddenly, I remembered that I hadn't had time to ake them. When Sally came this morning, she dragged me out of the house and I closed the door but the keys must have been Inside! Oh no! I feel so stupid! What am I going to do?

I searched Sally's number in Niall's phone and sent her a text to ask her if she had a double of the keys.

She answered quickly.

 

No, I don't have them. You really got your head in the clouds! The only person that has the double of your house's keys is your mother, don't you remember?

 

 

 

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