Harry Please.

Part 29

SKYE'S POV: After the show ended, we went back to the hotel, about to go out to eat. We chose a diner near by, and we were swarmed with fans. Everyone looked so exhausted from the attention we have been receiving from the fans tonight, that we just decided to go back to the hotel afterwards. It's been a long few days, so me and Harry just went back to my room and went straight for the bed. It was 12:34 am, and I was about to fall asleep. Madison went to go stay with Niall and Zayn for the night.. I have no idea why, but it gave me and Harry more time to be alone. Out of the blue, my phone started ringing. It was my mom... Shit. "Hello?" I said. Harry looked at me and mouthed the words 'who is it?', and I mouthed the words 'my mom'. I was panicking, even though she had no clue I was in Florida. "How are you girls doing at home by yourselves?" she asked. "umm everything is fine. We have been going to the beach a lot, and have been out of the house doing random things.." I answered back. "Good to hear! Hope the concert was fun! We will see you on Saturday night.." she said, sweetly. "It was, thank you. See you Saturday!" I answered back and hung up. "Wow, I thought she would have heard news about me and you somewhere, because we are everywhere.." I said to Harry. My hands were still shaking, and I was honestly really freaked out. I didnt want my parents to find out... But I don't know why I was freaking out. Maybe i was scared just because the last person i was expecting to hear from was my parents, and i feel like i would disappoint them if they knew i left California when they trusted me. I could feel myself starting to cry.. "what's bothering you so much babe?" Harry said, wiping the tears away. "I don't know... I just feel like if they find out I snuck away, they won't let me see you again." he grabbed my hair, starting to play with it, "Baby... if we are together, I hope they would accept your decisions and your happiness. Because I'm going to stay with you, no matter what happens..." he kissed my forehead and pulled me closer. I felt so safe, and I squeezed him a little tighter in my arms. He started to stroke my hair, all the way down to the small of my back. He was comforting me for something that I shouldn't even be worrying about. We laid there in silence until i fell asleep.