By the time we woke up, we realized we had to be at the arena in an hour. I got in the shower first and then him while I picked out something to wear and did my hair. I straightened my hair, put on my makeup, then my clothes. I decided on a sequenced yellow razor back tank top, Miss Me skinny jeans, and my yellow converse. I was doing my makeup when Harry walked in.

"I don't know why you wear makeup. You're completely beautiful without it." He said standing behind me. I turned and looked up at him. I didn't ever believe someone when the I was beautiful, but with Harry, he made me feel beautiful.

"Maybe one day I won't just for you." I said kissing him on the cheek. I then finished with my makeup and we went to meet up with the guys and Allie in the lobby. We then got on the bus and headed to the concert.

Allie and I had been here before to see the Jonas Brothers when we were younger, so we kind of knew the place. We then did our usual walking around the place and watched the boys rehearse. Once we heard the screams come closer, we ran to the dressing room. We now knew when to head back.

"How do I look?" Harry said after getting changed.

"Dashing as ever." I said pulling the sides on his jacket so he'd come closer to me.

"So, that good luck kiss eh?" He said coming close. I pulled him by the jacket and crushed my lips against his. He put his arms on my shoulder and pushed me up against a wall getting things pretty heated. Our lips moved together in perfect harmony. I wouldn't mind taking things to the next step, but there was a huge crowd out the waiting for him.

"Listen lover boy, we have a concert to do, let's go." Louis said in the doorway of the dressing room. We he pulled away and we both looked at Louis. Harry put his head down but then looked back at me.

"Best good luck kiss ever." He said with a smirk. I gave him another quick peck on the lips then told him to get going. After they left, Allie and I went to the backstage to watch them. They did their usual thing, sing, twitter, blah blah blah.

"Thank you for having us, and goodnight Cleveland!" They said at the end at the same time with a bow. The show started at 4, so it was about 8 now. The sun didn't set yet since it doesn't until like 9 in summer. We all got back on the bus and headed back to the hotel. We had about an hour to get our stuff together and relax.

"Ready babe?" Harry said to my as I was closing my suitcase.

"Yeah.." I said fading off looking down.

"What's wrong love?" He said coming over to me.

"I-I'm just gonna really miss it here. Thank you so much for bringing my back home." I said pulling him in for a hug. I put my arms around his torso and we just held that for awhile.

"We still have time, is there anywhere you want to go before we leave?" He said looking in my eyes.

"Actually yeah there is. It's walking distance from here."

"Where are we going?"

"I want to say hi to my mom."
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The graveyard was only about a 5 minute walk from our hotel. I knew exactly where she was located. I never liked graveyards, but when she died, I learned to get used to them.

"Her plot is right over here." I said pointing to a headstone. Hers had flowers engraved with vines all around it.

"Julia Miller. 12-13-1970 to 7-4-2006" I read that and felt the tears start to form.
"Love to live, but live to love." I had that written on top of it. She would always tell me that when I was younger.

"Hi mom." I said through the tears. I bent down in a catchers position to look at the grave.

"There's someone I'd like you to meet." I looked up at Harry and he bent down with me putting his arm around my waist. We just sat there in silence for a while.

"I'll be right back love." He got up and walked next door to a flower shop.

"I miss you mom. Things aren't the same without you. Harry has kept me safe and has made me really happy. I know you're always looking over me, and I hope to see you again one day." I looked down and the tears fell like a waterfall. I missed her more than anything. I looked back up to see a fuzzy Harry with 2 huge bouquets of flowers. One was a combination of carnations and roses, the other was just roses.

"The carnations and roses are for your mom, and these are for you." He handed me the roses and set down the other flowers in front of the headstone. He helped me up and hugged me. I cried in his chest for a while, until I realized we had to go. I took on last look at the grave, then turned away. Just before I did, I felt something brush against my face. I knew it wasn't Harry because it was a soft wind like brush. I knew it was my mom.
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We got back to the hotel, grabbed our bags, then got on the bus for the rest of the tour. I sat on the couch with the flowers in my arm with Harry's head on my lap. He was exhausted and fell asleep not long after. I gave him a kiss on his forehead then just looked out the window thinking about my mom.