A/N = Hiya!

Thank you all so much for the lovely reviews! I loved to see some new readers and reviewers! It made me very very happy!

So...

There had been several reviewers asking me if I'd ever thought about doing Rick's POV.

I actually had, because I already had in mind what kind of guy he is...

Is Rick good or is he a bad guy in disguise?

So my question is, do you want to know it already?

This chapter is ridiculously short, but there's another bit to it, in Rick's POV.

But because I was unsure if all of you wanted to know what Rick's thinking, I thought I'd first ask you if I should upload the other part to this chapter too. There it becomes clear what Rick is really thinking.

So please review to let me know if I should or should not upload Rick's POV, and I'll add the second bit ASAP!

Chapter 41

Harry's POV

As soon as the walkie talkie had disconnected, Tom had jumped up and cried at me: 'Why did you tell him that we have the money already? Now they are expecting we really do have it while we don't have ANYTHING for them! Are you CRAZY?'

'Calm down, Tom.' Danny quickly shushed him, already foreseeing the scene that could- and would- come from his outburst.

'Well what was I supposed to tell them then? Should I just have told him we don't have anything? What if he would have hurt Dougie then? I just tried to protect Dougie, Tom!' I screamed back at him, noticing Danny cringe.

'Guys...' He tried but we ignored him.

'What if you've just made it worse?' Tom cried out hysterically, it was obvious that he was absolutely terrified for his youngest bandmate.

'For gods sake Tom, I had to say that! And I didn't even say we had it already finished yet! I told him we were still sorting it out with the bank!'

'You told him literately that we have it all sorted!' Tom screamed at me and I shook my head.

'And we made a deal that we would give them the money within a week! Well I wasn't planning on taking much longer than that to get the goddamn money! Seriously, we'll get the money in time! And don't fucking blame me, cause you didn't say anything when he asked how far we were with the money! If you think I shouldn't have said that, then you could have said something else. But no, you didn't say anything. So fucking stop screaming at me now!'

I yelled at him, at the top of my voice, not caring that Danny was cringing and Tom was crying. When I was done Tom didn't yell back anymore, but stayed silent. He just stared at me angrily, with a tearstained and panic-stricken face, slightly taken-aback. When we just stood there, glaring at each other, Danny quickly spoke up in a constricted voice.

'Guys, calm down! Don't you remember there's a fucking camera in the other side of the house? You were screaming so loud there's a chance they might have been able to hear it through the camera!' He said softly, glaring at us, having a slightly panicked expression himself as well.

I gasped. He was right! What if they heard us? I really really hoped they hadn't. Well, to be honest it was quite a small chance that they would have been able to understand what we had screamed exactly, because the distance was quite far and I was sure that the camera wouldn't have such a good quality. It didn't look that professional to me. I was pretty sure that it was mostly meant to make sure we didn't let strangers in, like the police, since both the frontdoor and backdoor opened to the livingroom. Still, Danny was right to be glaring at us disappointed, because we couldn't be 100% sure of course. We should have been more careful.

Tom's guilty look on his face clearly showed that he was thinking the same.

'Sorry Dan...' He mumbled.

'Let's just... try to call some banks again, then.' I suggested frustrated, and sighing Tom and Danny agreed silently.