It was just another typical Monday morning routine; dive to work, get out of car, run past all the paps and frantic interviewers, push through the doors and head up the lift to the coffee machine.
Stood by the coffee machine was Niall, he had a big grin on his face from ear to ear. "Morning Harry, you looking forward to a day of recording?"
"Why are so happy?" I asked puzzled.
"Nandos have introduced a new flavour for their chicken!!!"
I walked over to the computer where I saw my manager reading the latest news. I was about to turn away when suddenly I heard "Harry come here a second!"
"What is it?"
"The paps seem to think that you and Miley Cyrus are in a relationship!"
"Wh-a-a-at??" I stuttered taken aback.
"You here me," he said, "Stay away from her, she will only give your name a bad reputation."
I nodded. Just then Liam came bounding up to me and said, "Harry, I've just had the craziest idea!"
"What is it?" I asked
"We are in need of a break aren't we?"
"Yes, go on."
"Why, why, why don't we go on holiday somewhere?"
"As a group?"
"Yeah just us lads, no managers telling us what to do!"
"Sounds like a great idea, but where?"
"Why don't we ask the rest of the guys?"