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I tried not thinking about it as the rest of the interview continued, but I couldn't. This really bothered me and I had to find out if it was true.
Harry's POV:
We have been driving towards the airport for an hour now so we are halfway there. Mia and I had not been talking much at all. Mostly my fault as I could not stop thinking about that interview.
I could see that Mia started to notice that something was wrong and I just hoped she would not ask. I hated to lie to her. Well I did not have to lie to her, but I did not want to tell her about Niall. I had to ask him first and find out if it was true or not.
Usually I did not bother to think about stuff said in interviews because the interviewer always comes up with these crazy ideas and theories, but for some reason I could not let this go. I think it was because of the way Niall answered and the fact that he did not protest. The only positive about this is that Niall was a terrible liar so if he tried to lie to me I would see right through him. Suddenly my thinking was interrupted by someone talking to me "I can't stand this anymore! What's wrong?" Damn it!
Mia's POV:
"I can't stand this anymore! What's wrong?" Harry had not said a word since we left the apartment and it was killing me. I could see that something was wrong and I wanted to know what it was. His eyes were focused on the road and he did not look at me while he said "Nothing is wrong babe, I just don't want to leave you" I could see that he was not telling me the whole story. "There is more… I can see it" He sighted and said "okay… I was going to wait until we got to the airport but I guess I can do it now" He pulled over and stuck his hand down in his pocket. He took out a little black box and gave it to me. I slowly opened it and I could feel Harry looking at me.
Inside was the bracelet he had given me on my birthday. I could not fully remember it, but I recognized it. "They took it off you at the hospital and gave it to me since you'd lost your memory and I figured it was time to give it back". I could fell the tears welling up in my eyes as he helped me put it on. I gave him a big hug before our lips met. When we parted I smiled big "Thank you so much! I love you!" it was so easy to say that I loved him now. I knew I did. He is all I ever wanted. "I love you too".
Saying goodbye to him was really hard. I did not want him to leave at all. After a lot of hugging, kissing and a lot of crying I waved at him as he disappeared around the corner. Luckily he would be home in 6 days and then we could be together again.
As I walked back out of the airport and out to my car I remembered that Julie my friend from Norway was supposed to call me when she got her summer break so she could visit me, but she did not know that I had gotten my memory back. I had to call her, and of course the rest of the family. Harry said he would tell the boys as soon as he landed.
When I got back to the car I connected the phone to the stereo so that I could hear them out loud while driving. I called my family first and they were all really happy. Actually they would not stop asking me questions to test me. Then I called Julie "Hello?" She answered right away. "Hey! It's me, Mia" I smiled and I could feel her smiling too "Hey! What's up?" I could not wait to tell her the good news "I've got my memory back!!" she screamed so loud that I almost drove off the road. "WooooHooo! That's great!" when I got control over the car again I said "Yeh! So I was wondering when you are coming to visit me?" there was a moment of silence before she said "hmmm… My summer break started today, but I got some stuff to do at home first, but I can find tickets today and then come down on Monday?" I smiled from ear to ear knowing that she would be here in two days. "Yes! Let me know when your plane arrive so that I can come and pick you up". We talked a little more before we hung up. I had to go to work tonight and all day tomorrow. Then I'm going to use the whole Sunday to clean the apartment and take a trip to the grocery store. I also needed some drinks. Since Harry was not home to make sure I did not drink too much we were going to have a little party to celebrate the return of my memory.
Niall's POV:
We were all waiting at the airport for Harry to arrive. He said he had some good news for us and I could not wait to hear them. He better hurry up now because the outside of the airport was covered in people, or fans trying to come in and it only got worse as time passed by. Finally we could see that curly haired boy walking towards us. We all ran up to him and gave him a group hug. After the hug Liam said "So what's the good news?" Harry smiled big. He told us everything from Mia at the airport to them watching the interview this morning. I got a bad feeling inside of my stomach as Harrys smile faded at the end when he said that they watched the interview. He was looking at me and he did not look happy at all. He just turned to the others and put up a fake smile before we headed towards the exit with at least seven bodyguards.
We got safely to the hotel we were staying at. Liam and I, Harry and Lou were sharing rooms while Zayn had his own. I was about to walk into my room as Harry said "Niall can I talk to you". Harry's face was motionless and hard to read, but I feared the worst. He never talked alone with me like this. "Sure" I tried not to sound scared, but to be honest I was a little bit scared. I knew what this was about. It was about Mia and he cared more for her than anyone else and if anyone… I tried not to think about it as harry opened his mouth to speak "I saw the interview" He was perfectly calm. His face still motionless. I did not know what to say. "Harry… it's not what it looks like". He put up a little smile, but I knew he was not satisfied with my answer "So you don't fancy her" He said it more like an order than a question. To be honest I did not know. I do not know her as well as Harry, but from the moment I met her I just… there is something special about that girl. I could not lie because I'm a terrible liar and he would notice it right away. I knew that I waited too long to answer as he said "Seriously mate?!" before he sighted heavily and stamped over to his door and closed it so hard I thought it was going to fall off. Well at least he did not punch me or anything. I walked in to my hotel room and straight to my bedroom. As I lay down on the bed I picked up my phone and started to type a message… to Mia.
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