Slowly, I opened my eyes. I blinked a few times, the bright sunlight was appearing in thick lines since I had closed the blinds a bit carelessly last night. Last night.. I thought and tried to remember. The memories, the moments, everything came crashing down on me as I realized the horrifying truth. I was kind of hoping that it would all be a nightmare.
I sighed and was just about to turn around in the bed, to change position, when I noticed something. Or, well, someone.. I smiled when I remembered that last night didn't only have bad flashbacks.
The strong hand that was wrapped around me, belonged to Harry. I blushed when I thought about what we were doing, we were spooning! It was not like I hadn't done it before, because I had. Back when I was best friends with Sarah, we went to parties almost every Friday, and all weekend. Every morning, I woke up with a new guy beside me. Still, I had managed to keep up in school, stay out of drugs, smoking and I didn't have a huge drinking-problem. I had no idea how, but I balanced my party-life, and my school-life.
So spooning with Harry wasn't exactly something new for me. But the feeling I got as I felt his warm body behind me, was new. His calm heart slowly beated against my back, and his hand was hovering my arm, and keeping it in place. And yet, he was sleeping.
I slowly tapped his hand, and that was enough for him to wake up. After a brief moment of confusion, he smiled and kissed my cheek.

"Goodmorning, princess." He growled.

The vibrations from his flattering words sent shivers down my spine.

"Goodmorning." I smiled.

He climbed up on his elbows, and watched me from above. He then bent down to what I thought was going to be a kiss on my mouth, and kissed me on my nose. I giggled.

"What are we going to do today?" Harry asked low, and played with my hair.

I suddenly remembered.

"Oh my God!" I screeched and reached out for my alarmclock.

It was 5:19am. We were meeting Liam at 6:00am. I sighed in relief. But we still needed to get ready.

"What's going on?" Harry asked as I shoved him away and stood up.

For a microsecond, I thought I would be naked, or that I was wearing underwear. I looked down immediately, and noticed that I had clothes on. I turned around to find Harry having his clothes on too. We must've fallen asleep that way.

"Liam, remember?" I asked and opened up my closet.

"Oh, right.." He said and rubbed his eyes.

I picked a new outfit carefully, but fast. Harry didn't have to change, firstly because he already had his hot one, and secondly because he only had to straight out his shirt and it looked like he never wore it. When I had done my makeup and hair, I grabbed my bag, and the other hand grabbed Harry.
The painfully worry in my stomach grew up to my throat and down to my toes. What if he had already left? Then last night might have just been the last goodbye. I increased my pace down to the cafeteria.

"Wow, babe, he will be down there! Take it easy!" Harry chuckled.

But I didn't care, I kept on run-walking. When we finally got to the "balcony" over the cafeteria, my eyes instantly found the boy with the tiny quiff and the light-blue shirt. Liam, I thought and could finally breathe. I ran down with Harry.

"Liam!" I shouted, and he turned around.

"Hey!" He said and embraced me with a hug.

It didn't last long, he needed to hug Harry too. Suddenly, I heard voices, guy-voices, behind me. And next thing I knew, Niall, Zayn and Louis was there, hugging Liam too. When he had pulled away from everyone, I could finally see his face clearly. He looked tired. Of course he did, he had been awake all night.

"Okay, guys, I really gotta go now.." He said and looked at all of us.

Of course, I couldn't keep myself from crying. He brought all of us in one last time and hugged us extra hard.

"Wish me luck." He smiled and picked up his bag from the floor.

"Good luck, man." All the guys said and gave him a pat on the shoulder.

"Good luck." I smiled as the tears strolled down my cheeks.

Harry held me and kissed my forehead. Liam started walking, stopped at the doors, and waved. Please, I thought. Please don't let it be the last time I see him smile like that. See his face. Hear his voice.
Then he was gone. I wiped my tears away, and Harry took my hand.

"Let's go up." He said in my ear.

Niall and Louis smiled and gave me a friednly tap on the shoulder, but Zayn stopped me when me and Harry got to the stairs. I turned around, to see his worried face. He licked his lips and opened his mouth time after time to get something out.

"Are.. are you okay? I know I'm not the one to ask, I mean, that's Harrys job, but I just need to know, because if you aren't, I.."

He got interrupted by me, hugging him.

"I won't be fine until I know Liam and Ruth are safe, but in your arms.. I feel better." I whispered.

I knew it was wrong to say that to him while I was with Harry, but the truth needed to come out. It's not like I didn't like it in Harrys arms, because God knows I did, but lately I had felt like I was cutting him out. Actually, like I was cutting out everyone besides Harry. That was the rules, of course, but still. He needed something that would tell him that I hadn't stopped loving him.
I saw how he not only smiled, but looked relieved.

"Same." He whispered back.

I pulled away and walked up to Harry, who looked jealous as usual.

"Let's go to my room." I said.

When we got there, I closed the door, and opened the closet.

"Really?" Harry asked.

"I'm not changing, silly. I'm picking an outfit for tonight."

I knew that the feeling of Liam would be there with me all night, but I still needed to have some fun.

"Oh, right." He said and sat down on my bed. "I gotta do that too!"

"I can help you, if you help me!"

"That's so cheesy!" Harry chuckled and stood up again.

"So, let it be. I wanna be cheesy with you." I giggled as I felt his hands wrapped around me.

I turned around to face him, but his hands remained around me.

"God.." He said and looked at me like I was pure gold. "I'm gonna miss you so much."

"I'm not going anywhere."

"Yes, you are. On Monday, you're not mine anymore."

"So, let's enjoy the time we have together." I smiled.

"Yeah, you're right." He said low and bent down for another kiss.

Notes

Hi! A little short chapter, I know. I think I'll write one more! Haha, it's pretty funny. This is the 69th chapter, if you know what I mean. Lol. By the way, I don't think I have thanked you guys lately! Thank you for the comments, the subscribers and the votes. It means the world for me! So thank you. ♥ Love, A.

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