§ Louis' POV §
"So that's why he was trying to mentally kill me? Because he has a crush on Carts?" Jace rose an eyebrow.
"Carts?" I burst out laughing.
What kind of nickname was that?!?
"You can't really make a nickname with Carter." He glared at me, his cheeks heating up with redness.
"I have a plan." El suddenly spoke up.
"Huh?" Jace and I turned to her.
"To make Harry jealous." She explained.
"Oh trust me. That mission is already accomplished." I laughed nervously.
"To the point where he'll confess." She confirmed.
"Are you an idiot?"
"I'm not doing that."
"This is gonna be a big mess up."
"I'm not an Actor!"
"Actor or not, you have got to do this for us J."
"El, babe, you must have lost your mind."
"Carts is my friend."
"Here we go with that nickname again."
"Why don't we just tell her ourselves?"
"Now I think you've lost your mind."
"I hate to admit it, but I agree with the crazy lady."
"At least someone ag-- Wait, Hey!"
"Why don't we lock them both in a room with a life supply of food. We won't let them out until Harry confesses, and of course they'd have a bathroom, but there can't be a window. Maybe a steel door--"
"What the fuck Jace?"
"Are you crazy?"
"You didn't know?"
"You two are giving me a headache."
"Then you should go lie down my love."
"Was that sarcastic?"
"I dunno, you tell me."
"Hey, what were we talking about a second ago?"
"Carter and Harry Dumbarse."
"That's just rude."
"Can we stay on topic please?"
"What the hell are you three blabbering on about?" Carter laughed as she walked into the living room with wet hair, obviously showing that she was done with her shower.
"Um..." Jace looked over at El and I.
"Carter! I'm dying of thirst! Will you be a dear and fetch me a cold glass of water?" El dramatically fanned herself.
"Coming right away your majesty." She rolled her eyes as she walked into the kitchen.
"We're sticking with my first plan, and that's final." El glares at us both.
"Alright! What was the first plan?" Jace smiled sheepishly.
"To get Harry jealous to the point he'll confess." El poked my side.
"But--" He began.
"Butts are made for sitting." I stated bluntly.
He gave me a strange look as Carter came back with a glass of water.
El, this 'plan' better work.
•°•°•°•°• Harry's POV •°•°•°•°•
I threw punch after punch on the punching bag as the anger in me grew bigger and bigger.
I could see people staring at me, but I could care less about all that.
"I can't believe you're back!"
"How Could you say that?"
"I don't know what's with this attitude you've been having today, but you seriously need to get your act together, Harry."
Throwing the hardest punch I could, I watched the punching bag fall to the ground with hooded eyes.
Niall winced as others gave me shocked looks.
That I'm in love with you!
You'll love me too. You will.
And I'll make sure of that.