Lexington's POV:

I held onto him tight, burying my cheek into his shoulder. I watched the scenery of trees, filled with pink flowers, speed by. Harry and I were riding on a white horse through this beautiful field of trees. He knows I have a thing for nature.

"Whoa, whoa, hold up," his voice vibrated his body as he tugged at the horses harness.

"Are we here?" I lifted my head.

He turned slightly so he could see me. His eyes glistened as the sun's rays hit them. His smile shined just as bright, sending butterflies through my stomach. "See for yourself."

He got off the horse and held his hand out to help me down. I gratefully excepted his help and followed him through the colorful forest. We walked along a dirt path that was outlined by daisies. A few blue jays flew pass us, chirping and searching for a place to rest. I wrapped my arms around one of Harry's arms and placed my head on his shoulder as we walked. Well, almost his shoulder, I'm short.

Then, there it was. The fountain. We stood before a cloud shaped fountain filled with what seemed to be pink lemonade. We call it 'The Fountain of Dreams.' You make a wish, blow the fountain a kiss, and your dreams will come true.

"You ready?" Harry smiled down at me. I brushed a few lose curls out of his face and nodded. We walked close enough to the fountain that we could see our reflection in the lemonade.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, "I wish..." I paused. What if it doesn't come true? Where does that leave me? Looking like a fool?

"Go ahead, it's okay," his voice calmed me.

"I wish you would come back," I said before opening my eyes. Harry was no longer standing by me, or anywhere around me. I sighed and kissed the palm of my hand, leaving a lipstick print. Then I blew the kiss towards the fountain. The red lipstick that was just on my hand began to flutter and flew to the fountain, then fell like a petal onto the lemonade. I felt a tear roll down my cheek, but I didn't remove it from my face. I watched as the spot where my kiss landed in the fountain started to bubble. The bubbles began to float out of the fountain and towards me. They circled around me as I held my arms up at my sides, taking in the energy. The bubbles multiplied and multiplied. Soon, it looked like a tornado of pink bubbles surrounding me. Then, I spun causing the bubbles to fly away and burst. I sighed and looked at the ground.

A pair of large hands held my face up. My eyes met Harry's as he said, "Don't miss me too much."

"BRIIINNNNGGG!!!! BRIIIINNNNNNGGG!!!!" birds began chirping around us like crazy.

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I sighed and slapped my alarm. Time for another day of school.

It's been two months since I've seen Harry. He left after I fell asleep in his arms. Yes, I remember kissing him in my bed. That had to be when the pills were wearing off, but I'm glad I remember that kiss. I miss it though. I had a feeling this would happen. My dreams came true, but it was just wishful thinking that he'd stay. I'm not surprised, but I'm sure as hell not mad. I completely understand why he wouldn't want to stay. He has a great career, a great fake girlfriend, amazing band members and friends, and so on. Why would he want to stay with me? I'm nothing special compared to everything he already has. But he did teach me one thing, and that's that only I can make my life interesting.

Thanks to those thoughts, I've decided to create a YouTube channel. This channel has helped me get up and do things I normally wouldn't do. It's definitely helped me step out of my comfort zone as well. Ryann and Carly have been helping me film things and even starring in a few of the videos. Graham? Well, he hasn't really spoken to me much. He's his usual self, just when Ryann and Carly are around. When we're alone, there's nothing but awkward silence. I don't remember what happened, but Carly helped me full in the blanks, explaining that Graham was rude to Harry. I don't understand why he acted that way or what it has to do with me, but if he wants to continue being an ass, then so be it.

Holly? She went back to being a bitch. What a shocker. She probably was just trying to impress Louis. It seems they were getting pretty close while we were hanging out. I never really told you about it, but I didn't think anything to do with her pleasing a guy is important. Now that the boys are gone, there's no more need for her to be nice to me. But whatever, nothing I can do.

I got out of my bed and walked over to my closet. I grabbed a yellow tank top that says 'Happiness is a Choice' in black on it. I had this custom made because it's my motto, plus I tell my YouTube subscribers those words in every video. Surprisingly, I have about 500 subscribers already. Ryann says it's because I met One Direction, and she's probably right. My Instagram followers have increased since I've seen Harry. I've received a majority of hate comments too, but happiness is a choice and I refuse to listen to what they have to say. So that's the main reason I have this shirt, because haters gonna hate, and there's nothing you can do about it.

I grabbed some white skinnies since I don't want to look like a bumble bee. Of course, I already know that's going to be Holly's joke of the day. I sighed at that thought as I got dressed. Then, I added some black boots to my outfit. What to do with my hair now? Lately I've been trying out more hairstyles since I'm a Youtuber and I feel like I need to improve on my style. I'm sure Taylor would agree if she were here. Oh Taylor, I miss her. I wish I would've gotten her's or Niall's or Louis's number. I mainly wish I got Harry's. Okay Lexington, let's not depress yourself. It's been two months, get over it. It's not happening. I decided to curl my hair today. I have enough time...maybe. I don't really care. It takes time to look this good.

It took me an hour to curl my hair, that's about thirty minutes behind schedule. Oops. I'm definitely skipping breakfast this morning. I grabbed my backpack and ran out to my car, not even bothering to say goodbye to my parents. They know that if I don't speak to them that I'm in a hurry, otherwise I'd at least say goodbye. I plopped into my car and started it's engine. Here we go.

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First and third period were fast. I've made more friends in my first period now, so we all messed around in the back of the class. Yeah, I have a bad case of senioritis. Senioritis is when Seniors don't want to do there work, that's me. I can't wait till school ends and it's only November. I'm glad it's November though, because it's autumn, and autumn is my favorite season. The leaves are changing colors, the weather is getting cooler and rainy, and the streets are quieter. I love living in a small town, it's so peaceful this time of the year.

Third period, Graham avoided me, as usual. Holly did in fact mention I looked like a bumble bee and of course people laughed with her about it. That's the only class I have yet to make a friend in. Thanks to Graham, I look like a loser sitting all by myself and working alone on group projects.

Lunch came around and I went to my locker to put my books away. I felt my tummy rumbling. I sighed, placing my books into my locker and pulling my wallet out. I checked to see if I had money to buy something to eat. Of course, today is just not my day. I forgot to pull emergency money out of my jar of cash in my closet. Just great. I put my wallet in my back pack and closed my locker.

This whole time, I hadn't noticed a crowd formed around me. What's happening?

A hand was then placed on my shoulder, making me jump. Am I about to be beat up or something? I slightly turned my head to see it was just Ryann.

"Ryann, what the hell? You scared me," I growled. Ryann just looked straight pass me, swallowing hard.

"Feisty," a familiar Irish accent spoke.

I quickly faced the blue eyed boy with a huge grin spreading across my face. "Niall!" I ran over to him and squeezed him tightly.

"Did you miss me?" he chuckled.

"Are you kidding me? Of course I did!" I pulled away. I looked down at my stomach as it began to growl again. "Not that I don't love you or anything, but do you have food?"

"Why don't we take you to lunch?" Louis said from behind me.

"Louis!" I jumped into his arms. My two main bitches are back! Can this get any better?

"Don't forget me," Liam pouted.

Zayn put his hand on Liam's shoulder, "She misses me more." It got better. I laughed and ran over to them, giving them each a big bone crushing hug.

"What are all of you doing here?" I asked as all the boys lined up together.

"What does it look like? We're surprising you," Louis smirked.

I chuckled, "Smart Ass. I missed you!" I pulled them all in for a big group hug. "Thank you guys. This means so much to me."

"What about me?" A raspy voice said from behind me. I looked at Niall with wide eyes. He just smiled and winked at me before turning me around to face the dashing boy. Harry stood before me with a shy grin on his face.

"H-H-Harry," I said so quietly, probably no one heard me. I'm okay with that since I stuttered like a fool. All those feelings and butterflies he give me came rushing back. It was so overwhelming I could cry, but I held my composure. No need to go that far.

"Where's my hug?" Harry held his arms out to me. I slowly made my way over to him, feeling like I could pass out any minute. I tightly wrapped my arms around his neck as he did for my waist. I was so in the moment, that I jumped to wrap my legs around his waist. He spun me around as he held me tighter than ever before.

The crowd that I forgot had gathered around us began awing and booing us. I didn't care. I'm enjoying holding the man I fantasize about in my arms. I lifted my head from his shoulder and brushed his curls with my fingers. Oh how I've missed this.

"I couldn't stop thinking about you," Harry whispered, his eyes not leaving mine. "I just had to see you."

"About time, Styles," I tried to smirk, but it showed on my face as a smile. I was too happy to even joke.

"I'm glad you guys are reunited and all, but I'm starving and a second ago, so was Lexiboo," Niall said. Harry and I laughed as he gently set me onto the ground. He kept his arm around my waist and I watched as a few people took photos of us. I don't care, but does he? I mean he's fake dating Taylor and now there's going to be pictures of him 'cheating' on her.

Ryann walked over to Niall, "I volunteer!!!" People shot her some pretty interesting faces. It was priceless. "What? It's not the Hunger Games?" She looked at me and bit her lip. I could tell she was trying to prevent herself from laughing at her own joke. The boys chuckled at her silliness.

"Boys, meet my friend Ryann," I walked over to Ryann and put my arm over her shoulders. I'm sure they remember her from the scene she made in the cafeteria when they were announcing contest winner(s).

"Would she like to join us for lunch?" Niall scanned Ryann from head to toe while asking me the question.

I laughed, "Only if you think you can handle her."

"We'll manage," Niall held out his arm for Ryann to grab. Ryann looked at me, shocked, before smiling and locking arms with him.

"Let's go, shall we?" Zayn rubbed his hands together.

Girls were screaming crazily as we all began making our way out of the building. They were climbing over each other and fighting to get in the boy's reach. Of course, the boys brought security to protect us but they couldn't hold back all of the fans. Harry intertwined our fingers and hid my face, guiding me through the crazy crowd and to the limo.

"Wait! Wait!" I heard an obnoxious voice coming from the crowd. Anyone could hear that voice and know who it is.

"Let her pass," Louis said pointing at the bitch. Holly. Yay. Louis ran over and helped Holly get to the vehicle, hiding her face as well. Okay, so it's not just me.

Once we all entered the vehicle, it felt as if Harry and I were the only ones there. We stared into each other's eyes for a good few minutes before he finally did what I longed for him to do. He gripped my face and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. I responded by wrapping my arms around his neck and leaning into the kiss as I kissed him back.

"Aww," Ryann cooed.

"Eww, gross," Holly groaned.

Harry and I pulled away from the kiss and stared into each other's eyes yet again.

"Why is she even here?" Ryann was referring to the blonde bimbo that Louis happened to invite.

Harry and I ignored everyone.

"Well, my wish came true," I grinned at the curly haired boy as I caressed his cheek.

"Believe me, so did mine," he twirled my curls with his finger. I'm just so glad he's back. What will this time around bring us?

Notes

He came back! Yay! This is a shorter chapter than I'd normally post, but it's 4am here and I need to go to sleep. I'll post another chapter tomorrow. Meanwhile, please vote and subscribe! I have more interesting chapters coming up.

Is Harry back for good?

How do you think lunch with Holly and Ryann will go?

What about Taylor? Where is she?