Just Harry and I.
Anne nudged my shoulder. I blinked my eyes open repeatedly.
"Do you want to go and wave them off with me?" she gave me a concerned half smile. I thought about it for a moment then shook me head.
"I don't think he'd want to see me." I choked.
"Are you sure? I think he'll want to." I nodded.
"Alright then, I'll be back in a couple of hours then, I'll probably get some shopping on the way home. Need anything?" she offered.
"No thank you." I replied gratefully. She was too kind to me.
I listened to each of her footsteps thump as she walked down the stairs. I changed my mind, I wanted to go. I brushed my teeth violently, had a wee(sorry but it was true), washed myself as there was no time to have a shower and chucked on a little white dress with black tights and a floral cardi. I picked up my white vans, added a little mascara and concealer, brushed my hair through and practically flew down the staircase.
"WAIT!" I yelled out the door as Anne turned the engine on in her car. "I want to come." she smirked and waited for me to jump in and drove off with me.
"I thought you would," she giggled. "how is it that you look so beautiful five minutes after waking up?" she giggled harder.
"Aw thanks Anne, I've not even given myself a second look. Bet I look rough!" I laughed along with her.
We were at the airport and waiting impatiently for my mum. I loved her dearly but she always arrived late and we couldn't go through to departures until she got here. We literally had about five minutes before we definitely had to go through and I wouldn't be able to wait for her any longer.
Scarlett was on my mind, as per usual. I wondered if I should delay going on tour to sort out us, why hadn't I done it earlier for fuck sake?! I realised I couldn't just stay behind, I had to stay faithful to the boys. They were more important than any girl. She wasn't just an ordinary girl though, she was Scarlett Bianca Jones and I loved her.
I noticed my mum in the distance, she was alone. There was a part of me that hoped Scar would turn up with her. I was wrong. To be honest, if I was her I'd never want to see me again. I acted like such a dick.
"Aw my beautiful baby, Harry," she cried, pulling me into her arms. "I will miss you so much!" I chuckled painfully.
"I'll miss you too mum." she placed a kiss on each cheek, then started saying farewell to the other lads. She was like a second mother to all of them. All of them started laughing amazingly for some reason and staring. What were they laughing at?
I looked up. My heart started pounding fiercely through my chest, my veins were popping and my eyes were staring, not blinking a single time. I couldn't take my eyes off the girl that was now stood in front of me, taking grip of my hands which were shaking. Scar.
"What the fuck?!" I screamed with delight, wrapping my arms around her waist and squeezing her body against mine, tightly. "I am so so sorry, Scar. I was such a prick, I've wanted to talk to you but I just didn't know what to say. But now you're here I realise I need to tell you the truth." I sighed.
"Harry you don't need to explain yourself to me, I'm just so glad you actually like me. I thought you wanted nothing to do with me!" she whined, glaring into my orbs gracefully, with hope.
"I will soon, princess. I need to go now." I bit my lip, I really didn't want to leave. She made my world complete and everything felt amazing now I was with her and we had both come to our senses. Her eyes were watering now, mine were too.
"Okay. I'll miss you, Styles." she said,on the brink of crumbling. That's exactly how I had felt too.
"I'll miss you more, Jones." with that, I smashed my lips into hers creating the emotionally, passionate kiss that I remembered. The boys and my mum were wolf whistling and 'wooing', I just ignored them, everything was magical. It was such a perfect moment.
I pulled away and smirked. Our eyes locked for another minute or so and then I twisted around to join the boys.
"I love you." I heard whispered in my ears. My smile reached from ear to ear.
"I love you." I replied. Nope. Definitely didn't want to leave.
Then I watched him go.
It was upsetting, having such an incredible moment with someone and then not see them again for months. Did this mean we were going back out again? I wasn't sure but I knew I was pleased.
"Didn't I tell you?!" Anne snapped in glee, sprinting over to me. I smiled.
"You did," I suddenly spun round to see if there had been any paparazzi, luckily I didn't spot any. That was a relief. Anne looked a little confused but she let is slide. "I'm surprised you weren't disgusted by what you just saw!" I winked.
"Ah I've seen him do a lot worse with people I hate." she grinned, laughing lightly. I did too.
"Shopping now?" I asked, I didn't want to think much about how that could possibly be the last time I was with Harry for months, so I wanted to distract myself from it. Shopping seemed like a good idea. Anne nodded. "How come Gemma didn't come to see Harry?" I wondered.
"She had to go somewhere, not too sure where. But she went to see Harry at the hotel last night in order to wish him goodbye instead." she exclaimed.
"Fair enough, shall we?"
"We shall." she winked. We linked arms and exited the airport. I. Loved. Shopping.
Okay, so I've decided to do more shorter chapters as I have quite a short attention span. I could do longer, more detailed ones but eventually I'll lose interest in my own story and just stop writing it all together. I always tend to give up on things so I'm rather determined to complete this story, no matter if it takes me 5000 ten sentence chapters, I will get there;)
Hope that makes sense:))