*Ding Ding*

What on earth is that annoying noise?

*Ding Ding*

God, please make it stop.

*Ding Ding*

Wait. My eyes flickered open and gazed at the open computer screen on my night stand. Sure enough an alert was popped up reading: Harry Styles would like to video chat. I lunged to the keyboard, hitting 'Accept' on the way. Instantly, Harry's smiling face illiminated the screen.

"Hey Alls...did I just wake you up?" He asked, a smile spreading across his face.

"Considering it's three in the morning...yes." I answered. Harry laughed on the other end, the sound much like the way he laughed in the airport; cheery and amusing.

"I'm sorry...it's half eleven here," Harry said while giving his curls a light shake. Never in a million years did I think I would be skyping with Harry. I use to be just another fan and now I doing everything I use to dream of. Suddenly, the deep, raspy voice I'd only heard on YouTube seven months ago broke me out of my thoughts. "On the plus side...your sleepy voice is very cute."

"I've been told I sound like a man when I just wake up Harold," I replied with a laugh that Harry reciprocated.

"Then you must be a cute...man..ly..woman....I'm gonna stop." He said. I smiled at him through the camera. Then a frown overtook my features. He wasn't really here andd he wouldn't be here for a long time. Harry was somewhere in London about to have a cup of tea or some lunch while I was meant to be sleeping thousands of miles away. "Alls." Harry whispered causing me to look up.

"Sorry," I mumbled, "When do you think you will be able to visit?" Harry's smile disappeared as he ran his slender fingers through his hair. With a sigh, he looked directly in to the camera.

"I have a month holiday in London at the end of the week...then we begin our Europe tour." My eyes fell from the screen. I was too early in the morning to be realizing I won't be seeing Harry for a long time. "But hey! We can do this just like old times! Call me whenever and I will answer. I will skype you every night and I will answer every skype call even if I'm on stage!" I giggled at the thought of Harry answering my call in front of thousands of Directioners.

"HAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" Louis called from somewhere not in view of the camera. Harry rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to speak when Louis yelled again. "MY CURLY FRIEND I NEED YOUR HEEELLLLP!"

"Looks like you need to go save the day Superman," I told him. Harry smiled, pushing out his chest to make him seem extremely muscular. "Maybe I should be the one to call you tonight."

"I think so," he answered, "Talk to you tonight love. Bye!" Harry blew me a kiss and gave a final wave before his image disappeared from the screen.

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A week and a half or so passed since Harry and the boys left to continue their tour. It was finally July. The air was extremely hot and all of the windows were open in my room, including the tall one leading out to the roof. I was able to hear the waves crashing in the distance, making it tempting to go for a swim, but I was content listening to music on my bed. Between songs I heard the doorbell ring twice downstairs. A that same moment, my phone vibrated on my tummy with a message from Harry.

Harry:) : We are leaving for home tonight on holiday. I miss yooooou:)

Instantly I sent out a reply. From downstairs I could hear my dad talking to someone, but it felt like a lot of effort to get off my nice comfy bed and venture downstairs.

Me: you made my tummy vibrate you donut :) I miss yoooooooou too! have fun with the boys...I'm sure I'll see you soon!

I sent the message and continues playing my music, even scrolling through Tumblr for a bit when suddenly someone scooped me off the bed. I sccrewed my eyes shut, unsure of who this was. My dad certainly couldn't pick me up any more without throwing out his back and I'd probably crush Aiden. Stranger Danger. I peeked out of one eye long enough to see bright green irises before lips were pressed on to mine. I knew from that moment who it was for sure. He smiled in to the kiss, still cradling me in his arms. When I fully opened my eyes my thoughts were confirmed.

"Why hello babe," Harry said cheekily, flashing his dimples. What on earth...

"H-hi," I stuttered in disbelief, "Wh-what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be catching a plane? Where are the other boys?" Before I could ask another question Harry placed his finger gently on my lips. He chuckled lightly as he sat me nex to him on the sheets.

"The boys are catching their flight," Harry answered with a smile. He was keeping something from me, I knew it.

"What about you?" I prodded, absentmindedly playing with his fingers. His hands were so soft...damn I lose focus easily.

"I was thinking...why go home on a flight leaving at half eight when I could drive down to Los Angeles and leave on at noon with my girlfriend." Harry explained. I looked up at him in shock. There was no way my parents would let me go to London with my boyfriend, but Harry seemed so sure of himself. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed my dad leaning up against the doorway.

"In any other circumstance I would have said absolutely not, but you two have known each other for quite some time...I trust you Harry. Don't make me regret this," my father advised him. Harry stood up from the bed, extending his hand towards my dad. They shook briefly before Harry turned to me.

"You won't sir," he replied while giving me one of his famous smiles. No. This can't be happening.

Notes

Two updates in one day! Maybe a third later..I don't know...comment wheter or not I should keep going tonight...I have it all written out!
-Carlie Xx..