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Zayn's P.O.V.
Harry said I could chill at his place while he's out with Tatum. His plan seems to be working which is good for him I guess. I'm ready for it to be over so we can move on to the next. I think spending this much time and effort is pointless for one girl but Harry has his reasons and he will follow through with it and get what he wants, like always.
I decide to call Liam to come hang out with me because I'm getting bored sitting here by myself.
*ring ring ring*
*ring ring ring*
*ring ring ring*
Voicemail.
I look at the time and see it's kind of late. Knowing him he's asleep. He's the least wild out of us, but lately he has been acting weird. I keep forgetting to talk to him about that but he hasn't really been around much.
I decide not to think too much of it and sleep until Harry gets back because he may want to go to the club or something. Right as I'm about to close my eyes, I hear the door open and slam shut. Harry walks in looking angry and drunk.
"Harry, you okay man?" I stand up walking to him.
"No, everything is just..." he slurs before picking up the glass I had my drink in and throws it at the wall, glass going everywhere. "She knows," Harry says catching me off guard.
"Wait 'she' as in Tatum? What do you mean?"
"Yes Tatum who else would 'she' be? Tatum fucking knows about me and about my plan." My eyes widen. Harry sits down.
"Are you gonna back off her then?" His head shot up and looks me dead in the eyes like I said the worst thing possible, and him being drunk doesn't help with him being a little overdramatic about what I asked.
"Does that sound like something I would do?" I shake my head no, realizing how stupid I was to ask that because I knew the answer. "I'm just going to have to go through with the end of my plan sooner than I thought, and not as nicely as I had planned. I will need to rework it some though."
"Okay well you'll still get what you want, just sooner now. That's not so bad." I sit down next to him.
"It is actually," Harry says. "It was becoming much more than I originally thought," he says mumbled where I couldn't make out what he said.
"What?"
"Nothing. Um call Liam. We all need to talk about a new plan."
"I called him earlier. He's not answering. I'm guessing he's asleep."
"Well then keep trying until he answers."
So I do. Until morning when he finally picks up.
Tatum's P.O.V.
"So when Harry asked me out, I thought it was a little weird because he was best friends with Niall but I had no idea that he had changed. Niall knew but he never got the chance to tell me they were no longer friends," McKenzie begins.
I'm so nervous to hear what happened but I need to because it could help me know the signs to look out for when Harry tries something.
"We go out to the club that night and he was being really sweet. He opened the door for me and said I looked beautiful. He had me wound around his finger and the night hadn't even begun. We just talked and had some food and danced a little, you know just normal things. I realized something was up when he started getting real handsy. I would try to play it off because I didn't want to seem like a total prude but I did tell him to stop because it was making me uncomfortable. He did but shortly after he tried being discrete about it. I needed a little break from him so I told him I had to use the restroom. When I walked out, I felt someone grab me."

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