We got back last night around after midnight and now I am all snuggled in Harry's bed. The annoying alarm chimes god it's only four am. He plants a kiss on the side of my neck and hops into the shower. It is so strange because realistically I don't really know him all that well, well I don't know him in the confides of a relationship.

But if time would go back I would of started this with Harry much sooner. These new found romantic feelings sinking in as I watch him depart from the bathroom, a towel hanging around his waist searching his wardrobe for something to wear. I can't help a tear fall from my eyes,

"Hey I'll only be gone four days." He snoops in for a hug. "I know, I'm gonna miss you." I wrap my arms around his neck. Harry is going to New York for a few days with Liam they have to make an appearance. I wish I could go with him but I am working.

I join him down the stairs and kiss him goodbye. "Call me when you land." I hug him again. I don't want to let him go, its so crazy that we have been together virtually seventy two hours or more I can't help it.

This is falling for him in a unfair way, we have only discovered these feelings and affections and I feel as it's been ripped away. But it is his job and it is only four days I mean it's nothing. I guess I'm just used to being on tour with him all the time, goodbyes have never been an issue.


"I will." He kisses my hair. "Bye."

I watch him get into the car and blow him a kiss.


I return up stairs into the bedroom and spray some of his cologne in the air, grabbing his rolling stones t.shirt put it on that falls to my thighs and then crawl into bed and drift off to sleep again.

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It is so boring in this house without Harry, I have managed to give myself a mini tour, not that I haven't been here before but just to kill time. Played the piano and guitar for a bit. I pick up a photograph of him and Gemma at her graduation and I smile, I put the photograph back down and reach for one of him and his mum.


He messaged me about three hours before saying he was in New York with Liam and checking in and he would call soon.

Suddenly there is a knock on the door.

"Hey what are you doing here?" I answer the door for Sophia, "Well both our guys are away so girls nigh?" She lets herself in with an overnight bag. I guess it beats being alone.


"Sure." I close the door and join her in the lounge. "Great well El will join us later, were going out!" She exclaims.


Sophia then pulls her phone from her pocket. She faces the phone to her face, "hey babe." She blows Liam a kiss, "Oh hey Harry" I can't help but blush racing over to the phone.

"Hey." I scrunch up next to Soph.

"Please make sure I have a house and girlfriend to come home to." Harry said and I giggle.

"She will be home in one piece." Sophia said.

"Your going out?" Liam spoke, "yep funky Buddha." I said, Liam then pouted. "without me."?

"Sorry babe, here take this I gotta pee." Sophia said disappearing to pee.

"Olivia do you think you should go out without me?" Harry takes over the screen. "Uh yea why not?" I asked nonchalantly.

"I don't know, I'm not there to protect you."

"Ok. Dad." I roll my eyes. "Olivia I'm serious." He spoke sternly.

"Ok whatever H, I don't need your permission to go out." I asserted myself.

"Ok well I gotta go." He bluntly spoke and just hung up.


Ok that was weird and not needed.


"So Game of Thrones session before we get ready?" Sophia snaps me out of my thoughts.

"Huhh yea sure." We retreat to the couch.


We watch about three episodes before we start getting ready, and I was not concentrating on the crucial episodes despite my crush on Kit Harrington.



Harry's POV:

"Mate you need to go easy on Liv." Liam said as we suit up for this mandatory event.

'I know, I know. I just got her and I don't want anything ruining it." I fix my collar.

"Your lucky that Olivia is with us all the time." Liam preaches the truth, "yea your absolutely right." I sighed. I reach for my pocket and my phone and dial her number.






"I'm bored." I complain to Liam above the noise at this party. We are being totally antisocial in a back corner not mingling with anyone. I tried to call Olivia, she didn't answer, increasing my guilt on being so hard on her, then theres the time difference.

"Incoming." Liam coughs. I lift my eyes up and see the familiar blonde girl.

"Taylor hi." I hug her motionless. "Good to see you." She said and then left.



Liam and I return back to the hotel, we have to be up early tomorrow for a meeting with some new writers for our fourth album.

I crawl into bed and try to call her again, remembering she must be at the club, making me cringe I know there will be dirty perverted guys staring at her and I'm not there to take them down. I send her a quick text message, eventually falling asleep.

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