I zipped up my suitcase and stood it up, ready to grab it when it's time to go.
“Do you have everything?” Harry asked.
“Yeah I think so” I said, looking around the room and bathroom to make sure I hadn't left anything.
“Ready to go then?” he asked with a smile.
I smiled and nodded. Harry picked up his duffle bag and grabbed the handle of my suitcase.
“You don't have to take my bag” I stated, in case he felt obliged to pull my suitcase for me.
“I know. But I want to” he replied, before he opened the hotel door and pulled the suitcase outside.
I grabbed my handbag and took my phone out of it before following Harry out of the hotel room. Eleanor and Louis were also in the hallway, stepping out of their hotel room with their suitcases. The four of us made our way to the elevator together. Louis chatted with Harry as Eleanor and I followed behind, complimenting each others outfits. I was wearing a pair of simple black skinny jeans and a dark grey and white stripped Hollister cropped long sleeve top.

As Eleanor and I were approaching the buses parked outside, walking ahead of Harry and Louis, I was suddenly grabbed on the arm and jerked backwards. Harry brought his lips to mine and gave me a quick kiss, then let go of my arm and his hand snaked around my back, holding onto my waist. He smiled down at me as we continued to walk towards the bus. Harry removed his arm from my body as the door of the bus opened. He motioned with his hand for me to go on first and he followed, carrying my suitcase up the steps. He put it down on my old bed before walking over to me and wrapping his long arms around my slender body.
“Can you stay on this bus for the drive to Italy?” I asked with a pout.
Harry sighed and squeezed me a little tighter.
“You know I would if I could, but the guys and I have stuff to do. But that means we'll be finished by the time we get to Milan and I can spend all day with you tomorrow until the concert” he smiled, making me feel a little better.
“How long is the drive to Milan?” I asked, dreading the answer.
“10 hours” Louis answered before Harry could speak.
Harry let out an awkward chuckle at my reaction. He let go of my waist and brought his hands up to wrap around my shoulders. I pressed my head against his chest, taking in his scent. I wrapped my arms tightly around his waist and he kissed my hair multiple times.
“C'mon Harry, we've gotta go” Louis said, after kissing Eleanor goodbye.
“I don't want to leave you” Harry whispered so only I could hear.
I've just come back 24hours ago after 5weeks away from my boyfriend; I didn't spend any time with him yesterday, and now I have to spend all day today away from him too? This life is bullshit sometimes. Louis gave Harry a look as if to say “hurry up” so I released my grip on Harry and gave him a long kiss goodbye.
“I'll text you” Harry said, kissing me one last time before following Louis off the bus.

A few minutes after Louis and Harry left, I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. I pulled it out to see it was a text from Harry. I let out a small laugh. He really wasn't joking about texting me. I thought he meant he'd text me in a few hours, not a matter of minutes.
From Harry: I miss you .xx
I smiled and began typing my reply.
To Harry: I miss you more x
When I looked up from my phone, Kendall was walking onto the bus with Niall following behind her, carrying her bags. That's something I love about this boys. They're all such gentlemen when it comes to their girlfriends'. I looked away as Niall and Kendall exchanged kisses, then I waved bye to Niall as he stepped off the bus. Kendall came to sit beside my at the little table. A few seconds later, I heard Eleanor flush the toilet and emerge from the small restroom. As Eleanor sat down, our bus driver, Steve, stepped onto the bus.
“Hello girls” he greeted us, in his thick yet lovely British accent.
“Hi” we all said back in unison.
Steve is one of my favorite people on the tour. He's been our bus driver since the start of tour. He's in his early 50's. He's got grey hair, a grey beard & mustache, and glasses. He's quite large too, but such a nice man. He's also very patient when it comes to long bus journeys, especially because us girls are always having dance parties, messing around, playing music extremely loud, and constantly laughing and screaming.

Kendall got up to make the three of us some breakfast just as the bus began to move. She came back a few minutes later with a plate containing a cinnamon and raisin pastry, a croissant, and a double chocolate muffin for each of us. That's all we ever seem to have on this bus; pastries and muffins. After we ate, we were all quite stuffed and weren't hyper or awake enough to have a dance party. There is a large bedroom at the back of the bus containing a huge plasma TV on the wall and a big king-size bed.
“Wanna go watch Gossip Girl for a while? I'm so full I can hardly move” I suggested.
Kendall and Eleanor nodded in agreement and we all made our way to the back bedroom and crawled into the bed.

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I opened my eyes when I felt a sudden bump. I lifted my head a little, remembering where I was. On my right, Kendall was lying down, engrossed in something on her phone. On my left, Eleanor was fast asleep. Gossip Girl was still playing on Netflix, but the volume was almost mute.
“Hey” I croaked, making Kendall jump, which made me burst out laughing.
“You gave me such a fright” she said, putting her hand to her chest, making me laugh again.
“Did you sleep at all?” I asked, lifting myself up with my hands and resting my back against the headboard.
“Nope. By the way, check your phone. Niall said Harry was panicking cause you weren't replying to him but I told him to tell Harry you were asleep” Kendall said, looking back at her phone.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket and surely enough I had 4 new messages from Harry.
From Harry: Nope I miss YOU more .xx
From Harry: Jesssssssss I'm lonely :( x
From Harry: Herrrrooo??? Where are youuuuuu??xx
From Harry: Call me when you're alive, I miss your voice and face. Only 8 more hours to go YIPEEEEE!!!!! x
I laughed at his text messages, then pressed the Contact button in the top right corner of my iPhone, then the little blue telephone icon. After a few rings, there was no answer, so I hung up. He must be doing that “stuff” he told me he had to do. I decided to check Instagram when I heard a peculiar squeaking voice. I turned my head to Kendall with a look of confusion written on her face.
“It's Eleanor. She keeps fucking farting in her sleep” Kendall explained.
I quickly covered my mouth to contain my laughter as another squeak filled the room. I felt Kendall moving beside me, and I looked to see she was trying to hold her laughter just like I was. I managed to calm myself as I wiped the forming tears from the corners of my eyes. I went back to looking through my Instagram feed when a really loud, long fart filled the room. This time, it was a smelly one.
“Eww Eleanor, get the fuck out” Kendall complained, reaching her food over me to hit Eleanor in the ass.

She must have hit Eleanor too hard because her body turned and Eleanor flopped out of the bed and onto the floor, making Kendall and I scream out with laughter.

Notes

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