If I Let You Know... [N.H.]

42. Over Again

I squeal louder than I actually expected, so I giggle and cover my mouth as I run, his arms opening as I make my way to him.

"Oh, my God, Harry!" I exclaim hugging him tight.

He lifts me up and spins me around, returning the hug.

"¿Qué haces aquí?" I ask, "What are you doing here?" I quickly translate laughing.

"Well, I thought you'd feel better if you had some company to go to Toronto with"

"Oh, wow" I chuckle nervously, "but... how did you...?"

"Find you?" he completes, "I had some help" he says turning around, where Valeria stands smiling.

"What?" I say looking at my best friend.

"Harry texted me telling me about your plan and I thought it'd also be a nice surprise for you" she smiles hugging me; "I bought him a ticket too for tomorrow morning. The three of us will be going to Madrid tomorrow, and then you two will take the plane to Toronto"

"Why are you going to Madrid?" I ask.

"I'm doing a casting for a new TV series" she smiles.

I squeal again and hug her, both of us bouncing excited.

"Oh, sorry Harry, I should introduce you. Harold, these are Ana, Teresa, Carmina, Merche (short for Mercedes) and Maria"

"Nice to meet you" he smiles hugging each of them.

I can see the rest of the people are staring, some of them maybe recognizing the member of One Direction.

"We should get going" I say, "specially since we don't want anyone knowing where you are and the reason you're here" I add.

"Right" Harry says, walking after me.

I hug my friends goodbye and they all wish me a nice flight and ask me to keep them posted. Then Harry, Valeria and I walk home.

My sister almost faints when she sees the youngest member of her favourite band of all times entering through our flat's door.

But we barely have time to be together, because the next day, early in the morning, we say goodbye getting on the train that will take us to Spain's capital.

Some hours later we say goodbye to Val as well and wish her luck, taking a taxi to the airport.

"We have to plan our arrival to Toronto's airport" Harry says once we're seated in the jet.

I look at him raising an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well, everything we've done until now has been easy peasy" he chuckles, "but when we get to Toronto... fans will be waiting at the airport. They have no idea where I went, but they know I took a plane a couple of days ago and that I have to fly back to Toronto at some point. And they'll be surrounding the hotel too" he adds "we have to find a way to sneak you in and out of these places without anyone knowing"

"Apart from you, who else knows I'm coming?" I want to know.

"Hm... Sam and Liam"

"Just?"

"Hm-hm" Harry nods, "the less people who knew, less possibilities there were of someone letting it slip"

"Good" I smile.