Chapter 23

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Annie’s POV

Three months, for three months I haven’t be able to hug him, kiss him, be physically with him…

Niall and I Skyped every night but it still wasn’t the same.

I missed being face to face with him talking, not seeing him over a computer screen.

These two days need to move quickly.

Today was December 21 and the boys get her on the 23rd.

Harry, Gemma, and I were cleaning the house with Mum and Dad.

“Harry! I need you to clean the tub!” Dad told Harry.

“Yes dad,” Harry grumbled before getting off the couch and went into the loo.

“Annie and Gemma come help me clean the kitchen please,” Mum called us.

We stood up and walked into the kitchen.

I grabbed the cleaning spray and started to wash down the counters while Gemma helped Mum clean the stoves.

“What are you getting Niall for Christmas?” Mum asked me.

“Uh, I’m not sure yet,” I say honestly.

“Oh, maybe Harry can help you.” She tells me.

“That would help me,” I say while cleaning the counters.

Mum stood quiet for a moment before speaking.

“Hmm, how about your father and I finish cleaning while you, Gemma, and Harry go to the Mall and hunt for a gift?” she suggests.

“Really Mum?” I ask excitedly.

“Sure, because I don’t think your brother likes cleaning the tub.” She said jokingly.

“Yay! Thank you mum!” I say and hug her tightly.

“Let’s go!” I squeal and grab Gemma’s hand.

Together we ran to go get Harry.

“Harry, Annie and I are going out,” Gemma starts saying to him.

He looks up and says, “That’s not fair! I want to come!”

“Good, because you didn’t have a choice,” she finishes as we all run out the door to Harry’s car.

“To the mall Chauffer!” Gemma said and I giggled.

“Oh shush,” Harry said sending a glare at me as I sat in the back seat with Gemma in the passenger seat.

We drove to the mall singing along to the radio.

The radio soon started to play a guitar. I noticed the song immediately.

“Your hand fits in mine like it’s made just for me,” Harry sang taking Gemma’s hand.

“But bare this in mind it was meant to be,” Gemma sang and let go of Harry’s hand and held mine. She looked at me as to tell me I should sing next.

“And I’m joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks,” I sang lightly.

Gemma smiled.

“And it all makes sense to me,” We all sang together.

We finished singing the song and arrived at the mall.

“I love you guys,” I said and pulled them into a hug.

“We know,” they said.

“Ok, now what do I get for Niall?” I asked as panic rose in my voice.

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