Hoofdstuk 28

Today it’s Friday, and Rowen, Harry and Louis are making their bags. Eleanor is there too to help Louis with his bags. A week to Belgium. What’s so special about it? Liam will see Loni back, but other than the Atomium, there is nothing interesting in Belgium
‘Where is my shirt?’, Harry asks
‘I don’t know’, Rowen answers, ‘In your closet’
‘No, my brown shirt, the one I wore two weeks ago’
‘I don’t know, maybe in the drawer’. Harry walks out of the room to go looking in the drawer, but then Rowen’s phone starts ringing. ‘Excuse me’, she says and she picks up. ‘With Rowen’, she says, but she can’t say anything else, because the person on the other side of the phone starts talking. Apparently Louis, Eleanor and Harry can hear it, because they are all looking at Rowen and Harry stops in the doorway because he recognizes the voice
‘Stop with getting Harry away from his phone and away from me. Harry is mine and you took him away from me! So go away. If you aren’t out of Britain next week, I will talk to you again, eye to eye. And maybe you’ll feel my anger to’, and she hangs up the phone. Harry turns around
‘How does she gets your phone number?’, he asks
‘Who? Who was it?’, Rowen asks
‘Didn’t you recognized the voice?’, Louis asks
‘No’, Rowen admits
‘It was Taylor’, Harry says
‘What Taylor?’, Rowen asks
‘Taylor Swift’, Eleanor says
‘What does she wants from you?’, Harry asks
‘She wants me to leave Britain next week’, Rowen says
‘What a coincidence’, Louis says, ‘we are going out of Britain next week. You will satisfy to her requires’
‘Why would she do this?’, Harry asks disparate while he walks to the bed were Rowen is
‘Don’t worry’, she says and strokes over his back. He sits down on the bed, and Rowen does the same
‘No, I do worry. This is all my fault’, Harry says
‘No, it’s not your fault. You can’t do anything about it that she calls me’
‘She will stalk you now’, he says strict
‘That’s my problem then’, Rowen says to perk up Harry
‘No, it’s mine. Like it’s my fault’
‘Harry, admit it’, Louis says, ‘you can’t do anything about it’
‘Why didn’t you says anything back to her?’, Harry ignores Louis’ question
‘I couldn’t’
‘You couldn’t or you wouldn’t?’
‘Harry!’, Eleanor says
‘Shut up, Eleanor, it’s my fault, so I’m gonna make it good’, Harry says mad
‘I didn’t had time to say anything’, she says mad back, throws her shirt she was holding on the bed and walks away to the coach. Harry sights. ‘Rowen wait’, he shouts, but she doesn’t listens. He sights again, stands up and runs behind her. She is sitting in the coach
‘I’m sorry’, he says, and he goes and sits down next to her, ‘I just don’t want you to get into trouble with my ex, that would be terrible for you’
‘I can handle that’
‘You don’t know how worse Taylor can be’
‘I’m happy that you’re worried about me’
‘Really?’, he asks like he doesn’t believe it
‘Yes, but you just need to prove it’. Harry laughs, and kisses her. To sit better, Rowen sits her on her knees. The kiss is so passionate that Harry bends over Rowen, and he lays on her. They kiss like that until Louis suddenly coughs. They stop kissing and look. Eleanor and Louis are looking. For how long already?
‘Is that the way how you comfort a girl, Harry?’, Louis asks
‘Don’t worry’, Harry answers and turns his head to Rowen, ‘I don’t do this with every girl. Only with special ones’. She smiles (almost laughs) so cute like she always does. Harry smiles back, with HIS cute smile, like always
‘How long are you guys watching already?’, Rowen asks after her (cute) smile
‘For about… a halve an hour’, Louis says. Eleanor laughs. ‘We were just looking, Louis is making a joke’. Louis dulls Eleanor
‘Why did you said that?’, Louis says quiet to Eleanor. She sights, smiles and walks into the room to make Louis’ bag. He follows waiting for an answer. Rowen and Harry laugh at each other and stand up out of the coach. Harry helps Rowen up and they also walk to the bedroom to make their bags to