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"Harry!! Harry! Wait!" Violet calls from behind as I push the two of us out of the museum. 
                          


                          
 "What Violet?" I ask stopping on my tracks. 
                          


                          
 "Zayn and Perrie are still in there. I don't know about you, but I am not leaving without them." She says with a sad smile. 
                          


                          
 I sigh and ran a hand through my hair. I saw the disappointment on her eyes. This is not the first time I am rude to someone in front of her but she is looking me with those eyes that remind me so much of my mum's. When I did something wrong she always gave me that same look. Now it is not my mum who did it, it was Violet. 
                          


                          
 "You are right. I forgot. I am sorry." I say. 
                          


                          
 We walked back inside and I put my hand on the small of her back to guide her through the crows. I was sure she is mad at me or maybe just confused so I was trying not to push her too far. 
                          


                          
 "Violet! Where did you go? We were looking for the two of you!" Zayn says appearing in front of us along with Perrie. 
                          


                          
 "I am sorry Zayn. It's my fault." I spoke before her. 
                          


                          
 "What happened?" He asked. 
                          


                          
 "I bumped into an old business partner that always gets on my nerves and basically I had to run out." I tried to explain. 
                          


                          
 "Oh that sucks mate." He said. "Anyways, do you want to go? This place is not our scene anymore." 
                          


                          
"Of course." Violet answered this time. 
                          


                          
 We stepped outside and went to my car. We ride it silently and I offered them to stay in my place as we were all pretty tired. Zayn and Violet were pretty unsure at the start but they gave up thanks to mine and Perrie's persuasive techniques. 
                          


                          
 We arrived at mine in a few minutes. I was a bit nervous thinking what Zayn and Perrie may be thinking of me now that they see that I live in the richest part of New York or that my apartment was three times bigger than theirs. What people think of me doesn't usually me bothers me unless they are important to me. I was surprised with myself at how important they have become after meeting them not so long ago. 
                          


                          
 "Wow mate your place is incredible!" Zayn says in awe as we step into my living room. 
                          


                          
 "Thanks." I say with a smile. 
                          


                          
 "I will not mind living here." Perrie says with a laugh. 
                          


                          
 "One day baby. One day I will buy one of those for the two of us." Zayn tells her with a smile. 
                          


                          
 Perrie smiles at him and kisses him. They pull away with even bigger smiles and he wraps an arm around her shoulders. 
                          


                          
 "I don't care what the home looks like while it's our home." She says to him.