This isn't a project anymore.

After we arrived home I got the girls ready for school. I dropped them off and taking Tristan to Anne's for the day since she wanted him for that day. i arrived home. I threw the keys onto the counter ripping off my boots leaving me in my sweat pants. I walked into the living room, pulling one of the blankets on the back of the couch wrapping it around me and laying on the carpet watching spongebob.
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the smell of pancakes filled up my senses as I was waking up from my nap on the floor. I opened my eyes sitting up looking around the living room. I walked to the kitchen to see harry flipping pancakes.
"Mhm.. They smell really good." I said sitting at a stool by the stove.
Idk if he heard me but he hurt ignored me.
" is something wrong?" I asked standing up and walking to him.
" Layla I got a call today." He spoke not looking at me.
I turned the stove off forcing him to look at me.
"another tours starting" he said
"is it short? " I questioned
"yeah. I just don't want to be away from you guys." He said looking at me.
" harry this is your job. Don't ever be afraid to tell me something like this. Even though I know I'm going to miss you like crazy. It's a short one and you have too" I said hugging him.

"Why are you so positive about everything" he said snuggling his face into my neck.
"cause you're making pancakes and I don't wanna cry when I smell pancakes." I said laughing.

he laughed turning the stove back on as I walked up stairs to go shower.
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after I wrapped the towel around myself I walked into our bathroom. And grabbed my clothes off the bed. Shutting the bedroom door I dropped the towel throwing on my tanktop then dragging on my sweat pants. I opened the door walking down stairs.

i grabbed my plate and ate them. Looking around the house for harry. I walked all through the house looking for him but couldn't.?

Notes

Hi guys. I'm sorry this is so short.

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