"I love you." I tell her. "I-" She hangs up the phone on me before I can tell her what she really means to me.
I sit there in the second hotel Niall and I are at in the main room. Niall is checking us in and getting the keys to our room.
He is busy chatting away still, yelling at the person behind the desk for one reason or another, so I have time to call and text Leah a billion times until she understands what she needs to know from me.
I try to call her first. No answer.
I try again. no answer.
Without even leaving one message, since I know she isn't replying on purpose, I call one more time.
"Yes I already paid! For the millionth time, I already gave you a check!"
Say I have anger issues, but loosing money is not something I can exactly afford at the moment.
Harry is over sitting over a few feet away, talking on the phone, not helping at all.
When the lady FINALLY gives me our room keys, I head over to Harry. "Ready yet? Or are you still talking to the brat?"
"Can you just drop it please?" He says blankly. I just laugh.
He stands up and puts his phone in his pocket and grabs his bags so we can head up to the next floor.
"What's so bad about Leah anyways?" He asks me.
I roll my eyes before smiling again. "I'm just surprised you haven't figured it out yet."
"Figured out what?"
"Its not like you'll take anything I say about her into consideration." The elevator door shuts and the two of us don't say anything else the whole way up.