Gone: Sequel to ENDLESS

Presents & Planes

"Okay, now time for your gifts babe." Harry smiles proundly at me.

"You didn't have to get me anytthing. All I wanted was for you to be here and I got that." I say and he shrugs, handing me a small box.

I unwrap the red paper and find a box. I look at Harry skeptically and he smiles.

"Go on. Open it." he bumps my shoulder, urging me on.

I take the lid offf the box and find a car key. I look at Harry confused and he takes the key from me, tapping the lock button. A car goes off making me jump and my eyes widen at him. His smile grows as he nods and we all rush outside.

"Harry! You bought me a car?!" I turn  and look at him like he's crazy and he smiles as everyone takes in the white car covered with a red bow. The top is down and the car is spotless. "You didn't have to. Im perfectly fine driving my corolla or any of the other cars in the damn garage. " I smile widely.

"Just get in." he pushes me in after opening the door and I sit in the comfortable seat. The leather feels nice and I don't know if the seat is warm because of the beaming LA sun, or the seat heaters. Either way, I like it.

Harry stands at the window and watches me as I run my hands over the steering wheel.

"You like it?" he asks, already knowing the answer.

"I love it." I smile at him.

"Well, it's not over yet." he smiles cheekily. "Open the glove compartment " he instructs. I do as he says and find a brown folder. I open it, the smile on Harry's face even bigger if possible. I pull out the papers and find two first class tickets to New York City.

"Oh my goodness, Harry!" I pull my hand up to my mouth as I gasp.

"What is it?" Dani asks.

"Tickets to home." I tell her, smiling.

"Oh my gosh!" she squeals. Only Dani and Harry know that I was born in New York and moved here when I was ten. My grandmotherr still lives there. I havent seen her in almost 15 years.

"I love it." I look up at him teary eyed. I get out of the car and wrap my arms around his neck. "Thank you, baby. This is amazing. The nicest thing anyone has ever done for me." I whisper to him, squeezing him in my arms. "I love you so much."

"I love you too ladybug." his strong arms wrap around me and I feel safe and secure in his arms.

We all shuffle back into the house and sit around the tree. Harry hands me another box and I glare at him playfully.

"Harry! I dont need anything else." I whine.

"Just open it." He rolls his eyes. I tear off the paper and open the black velvet box.

"Its beautiful." I stare at the Pandora bracelet before me in awe.

Its complete with all different charms. There's a microphone charm, a twin baby girls charm, a H charm, a baby boy charm, a lipstick charm, a heel charm, a dress charm, a ballet shoes charm,  a heart shaped charm, a blow dryer charm and so much more.

"It's perfect Haz." He smiles and takes the box from my hands. He takes the bracelet from the box and pull it onto my arm.

"Here's our gift to you Gabbi. " Zayn says lifting a box and sitting it in front of me. The paper has Zayn and Perrie's name scribbled on it.

"Thanks guys." I smile their way before tearing off the paper.

There are two small matching pink and purple outfits. I gush at the gift. It's adorable.

"Thank you." I pull Perrie in for a kiss on the cheek and Zayn for a huge hug.

"This is officially the best Christmas ever." I say squeezing Harry's hand in mine.

"We leave for New York tomorrow morning. Better get packing." Harry nudges me.

***
"I cant wait to go back to New York tomorrow. " I smile happily as I fold sweaters and Harry rummages through the closet.

He comes back with t-shirts and throws the into the suit case.

"Its freezing there Harry. You might want a little more than t-shirts. " I tell him. "And fold your clothes. It saves space." I tell him as-a-matter-of-factly.

"But not folding them, saves time." He winks at me and I sigh, folding his jeans and sweatshirts.

"You're such a child, Harry."

"You werent saying that last night." His hands find his hips and his dimples pierce his cheeks as he smiles at me.

"Touché." I glare playfully at him.

***
Harry pulls our bags down the stairs and sets them on the floor by the garage door.

"Am I forgetting anything? " my leg shakes nervously as I try to think of anything I could've forgotten.

"Babe, Im pretty sure you got everything. You packed everything in the bedroom besides the bed." He chuckles, kissing my head.

"Oh hush." I bump my hip into his and he laughs.

The doorbell rings and Harry goes to open the door as I help Jr put his shoes on.

"The car is here." Harry tells me.

"Coming." I pull the strings and help Jr into his jacket before going to the door.

"Paul!" I hug the big guy and he chuckles hugging me back.

"How's it going?" He asks.

"Great."

"That's good. We better go before we miss the flight." He says, picking up the suitcases and heading out the door.

"You go ahead babe. I'll put the alarm on." Harry tells me and I nod, taking Jr's hand and following Paul out the door.

"Hey guys." I say, getting into the car. Everyone smiles and a comfortable silence settles between us all. As I strap my son in, Harry joins us in the car and Paul checks the locks on the doors

"And we're off people." Paul yells so we can hear him and turns on the radio.

We all pull on smiles as we hear the fans scream. Girls pound on the windows as we pull out of the driveway. They chase the car until Paul increases speed and soon pulls onto the main road.

***

"I don't know how you do it, babe." I say, the screams piercing my ears as we are escorted into the airport.

"You get used to it after a while." he shrugs, throwing his arm around my neck and pulling me closer to him, the screams getting louder.