CHAPTER 10

I woke up this morning with a slight kink in my neck which, I massaged. Right now I am boiling water and waiting for the rest of the boys to wake up. I look through the cupboard and take out a tea bag. I place it into the cup as the water in the kettle starts to boil. When the water is hot enough I pour it into the cup and take a seat on the sofa in the lounge.

 I put my legs up and look out of the window of the tour bus and the trees, cars and other this passing by.

"Your up early." A voice mumbles, startling me.

I gasp as the hot tea splashes down my hand, "I'm a morning person." I stand up and walk past Harry who decided to scare me this morning. I put my cup down I go to the sink and put my hand under cold water washing the tea off.

"Is there even anything in your tea?" He asks again.

"Why are you talking to me?" I ask.

"No need to sass there Landa." Harry says rolling his eyes.

"Well? Answer the question." I say and dry my hands off.

"I thought I would be nice?" He says and it comes out as more of a question.

"Harry.. Please, either be nice or mean, okay? I can't take your bipolar attitude." I say turning around to him.

"You know Landa. I can be nice but, when you just bug me a crap load." Harry says crossing his arms, leaning against the wall and looking directly into my eyes.

His eyes. They are so green and so exotic. I have always had a knack for eyes that stand out. I think it's the first thing I noticed, if I am to be quite honest.

"When your done drooling Landa, can you answer my question?" Harry asks.

"Hmm?" I ask blushing and coming back to reality.

"What were you doing on the yacht? And are you following us?" Harry asks.

"I always check out the yachts that come in, and no! I came here for schooling. I came here so, I wouldn't have to live on St.Barth's alone and in a shack." I say and walk back to the sofa straight past Harry.

"So your using us then?" Harry asks.

"Why are you accusing me of all these things?" I ask.

"So you are?" Harry asks.

"No Harry I am not. I am not as low as Alisha. I wouldn't date you for your fame. I wouldn't date you for your money. I would date you for you. I wouldn't have made your loving kiss into something for pleasure and I surely would mean it when I say that I love you." I say angrily that he continues to accuse me of these ridiculous things.

"Wait a second.. You wanna date me." Harry smirks.

"What? No I never-"

"Yah you did." He smirks sitting on the couch opposite to me.

"I didn't mean it like that.." I say looking into my tea.

"Sure you didn't," he smirks and I place the tea down standing up.

"No. Harry why would anyone want to date someone like you. Seriously you think I am going to want to date someone who has been rude and practically bullied me since we first met? I wouldn't stoop that low." I say storming away and back to the bunks. I open the door and close it. I sit in the passenger seat beside the driver and sigh.

"What's up?" He asks not taking his eyes off the road, "Something wrong?"

"No.. Not at all.." I mumble closing my eyes and leaning back.

"I may be old but I know when someones upset." He says.

"Okay.. Well I just can't take Harry. He is so rude and don't get me started on his ego! I can't handle it." I say.

"Yah I always though Harry was like that. He is nice to me but, something about his ego." The driver says, "Just give him time, he probably is just to stuck in his world to realise what a nice girl is in front of him."

"Thanks." I smile looking towards the road.

"So, you hungry?" He asks.

"Starving." I chuckle.

"I am getting off at this ramp I know an amazing Pancake place just down this road." The driver says and I nod smiling.

"Sounds delicious!" I smile.

He parks the tour bus and He goes back to see who's awake. He leaves a note saying we are in the building eating and Him, Harry, Liam, Niall and Me all go out to the building. Niall had woken up right when the driver said 'pancakes'. I couldn't help but laugh at that point.

"I think I am going to have a cheese crêpe." I say as we look through the menu.

"That sounds disgusting." Harry says.

"Your not gonna say that when you try a bite." I smirk.

"Hell no. I am not taking one bite of that." Harry says looking at me.

"Yes you are." I say.

"No. No I'm not." Harry says.

"Yah you are." I say.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Ahh young love." The driver sighs.

"What?" Harry and I say at the same time while Liam and Niall just nod.

"I do not love him let alone like him." I say.

"Yah." Harry says.

Wow Harry. Great answer. You gave your all on that one.

"Right, let me know when you guys have your first kiss." He says and I look at him like he's crazy and blush. I wouldn't mind a first kiss with Harry...

"I would never kiss her." Harry says and I feel my heart shatter, "I have a girlfriend whom I love a lot."

"Yah, but she doesn't love you back." I whisper looking at the menu.

"What did you say?" Harry asks.

"I think I want a fruit tart to go too." I cover up what I said.

"Oh, you should, we don't get to the arena for another 2 hours so at least you can have something to snack on." Harry says.

"Okay.." I say and the waitress comes. I feel someone nudge my leg. I look up and see Liam. I give him a questioning look and he nods his head and winks at me.

"Liam please send me a note I don't get what your trying to say." I say looking at him.

He chuckles and says, "Never mind I will tell you later. I would like a 6 stack of pancakes please."

"Annnd, for you darlin." The waitress asks.

"I would like a cheese crêpe." I say.

"Okay I will be back anything to drink?" She asks.

"Mango smoothie." I smile.

"Water." Liam says.

"Water." The bus driver says.

"Apple juice." Niall says.

"I will have an orange juice." Harry says and the waitress nods leaving with our order.

"You shouldda got a mango smoothie man." I say and he rolls his eyes, "Seriously doh, you need to get better at ordering meals." I laugh and Harry ignores me.

I roll my eyes and wait for my mango smoothie. When it comes I take a sip and tilt it towards Harry, "You know you want a sip."

"No." He says.

"C'mon Mr. Grumpy-Pants, maybe something sweet with tone down your sour attitude." I say making Niall, Liam and the bus driver laugh.

Harry looks over at me holding in his laugh and takes a sip from my smoothie. He smirks and continues sipping.

"Harry stop! Your drinking it all!" I say hitting his head but he doesn't budge, "I will shave your hair shorter then Liam's if you don't stop."

Harry stops sipping and swallows saying, "Okay, okay you win."

"I don't think I do. I only have half left." i frown.

"You can have some OJ." Harry says.

"No thanks." I say.

"Are you sure you two aren't secretly dating?" The bus driver asks.

"NO!" Harry and I both shout.