*Very, very, VERY IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE*

I popped the pill the my mouth, and chugged it down with water. No babies, for me. Although, I would love to have a little girl. Her name would be Alana, and I would baby her, until she moved out. She would be part, of me and Harry's family, and that would be my number one priority. El and I walk out of the store, just to find multiple paparazzi, waiting for us.

"Bree, is it true you're dating Cody Simpson!"

"Bree, what is your next single on your EP?!"

Flashes are burning my eyes, and I feel like I could pass out. I start shaking, and let a few tears slip out of my eyes. My breathing becomes, slower and I feel like I'm drowning. I start crying harder, and shaking more. Could somebody please help me. El grabs me, and looks at me.

"Oh, no panic attack." She whisper. I grab onto her, tightly, and start shaking again.

"Move, out of the fucking way!" She screamed. More pictures. More questions. Why is nobody helping me? My breathing becomes, a lot worse, and I'm about to faint if somebody takes a picture of me.

"She's having a panic attack!" She screamed, and pushed multiple paparazzi. I'm finally in the open, and I can slightly breathe a little better. I breathe in and out, calming myself down, and wipe away my tears.

"She was having a panic attack you assholes!" Eleanor yells, and grabs me and we walk to her car. I haven't had a panic attack in a really long time. This is a bit weird. Eleanor, grabs a watter bottle and hands it to me.

I take few sips, and take big deep breaths. I'm okay now. I really hate this. "Hey.." She looks at me, "Are you okay?"

"I am now." I give a weak smile, and look out the window. She drives slowly, which I'm thankful for. Eleanor is probably one of the most greatest people ever. Honestly, she makes me so happy.

We have been driving for a while now, and I hear my phone ring. "Hello," I say without checking the Caller ID.

"Hey, Bree. It's me Cody."

Oh no.

"Oh, hi. How are you?" I ask.

"Pretty, good." He laughs, "Yourself?"

"I've been better." I say, slightly annoyed.

"Well," He laughs, ugh just get to the point. I think. "I'm gonna be in L.A. next week.. You know, I think we'd just be better off friends, and stuff." He says a bit uneasy. I don't even want to be friends with you oh my gosh. "But, we can always hang out."

"Yeah, whenever, I'm free, I'll give you a call." I say, and he agrees. I hang up, and I turn on the radio. I focus, on the radio, until my song comes out.

"This is Bree's new single, it's called Not About Angels!"

It's amazing how I'm becoming popular, so fast. It's a bit unusual, because nobody ever talks about me. Singing, is just a passion of mine, and I never thought, I'd be on the radio. I mean, lets be real here, I used to hate my voice. Until, I started singing at the Cafe.

El drops me off at Harry's house, "Bye, Eleanor." I smile, "And thanks for today." I get out of the car, and walk up to the front door. I open it, and I see all the boys. I greet them, with hugs, and kisses on the cheek.

Liam nudges Harry, "Tell her man."

"Tell me, what?" I smile, sitting next to Harry.

Harry looks nervous, and everybody is smiling. Um what? I hit his arm, "Tell me!" I say.

"Okay, well we had a big discussion, at the meeting yesterday, about our opening acts.." He runs his finger, through his thick curly locks, "Yes?" I say, confused.

"So, we kinda rearranged who's going to be our opening act." He says a bit confused, then smiles, "We switched, 5sos, with you."

My jaw drops, and I look at all the boys, "Are you serious?" I ask.

"No, we're messing with you." Louis jokes.

"Oh my god, you guys didn't have to do that!" I jump in Harry's arm, and give him a tight hug, "And I need to talk to you in my room." He says. I am confused, now but I grab his hand and we walk to his room.

"Whats up?" I smile, while I sit on his bed.

"I was just wondering.." His words trail off, "Would you like to be my girlfriend?" He asks.

I bite my lower lip, "Oh I don't know Harry.." I joke, but keep a serious face.

"What? Why?" He says, "I'm kidding, Harry. I'd love to be your girlfriend again." I giggle, and kiss him.

*please read author's note.*

Notes

Hii guys (:

Before I tell you anything BARRY. IS. BACK. HOW DOES THAT MAKE YOU FEEL? and sorry for the short chapter :(

So, I'm thinking about ending You and I on the Chapter 60. With an Epilogue of course(: My grandma and cousin are coming over today :/ so I might not be able to update until Tuesday. And then on Friday, my cousins and uncle are coming over and not leaving until next month :/ So it might be a little hard to update so often. But, I can update on my wattpad story.

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For one, she won't talk about Lana Del Rey so much.
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