Maybe, Just Maybe, You're Worth It (One Direction)

Goodbyes

Gabriele's POV

I grabbed the last suitcase and lugged it over to my car. Thankfully everything of mine fit into the trunk, Harry's things were a different story. He was driving back to Holmes Chapel with me, to help me unpack, as well as, visiting his family.

I walked over to the boys house, to see that a literal tornado had ransacked the place. It was quiet for a few seconds until Niall came running down the stairs, yelling something that wasn't even English. The rest of the boys followed in suit, stopping when they realized I was standing there.

"Brieeeeeeee! Why do you guys have to leaveeeeeee?" Zayn asks, clearly upset that Kris, Zulie and I have to leave to go to college.

"I'm sorry Z. But it'll be over before you know it." I say, ruffling his hair.

I found a couple of suitcases Harry had put by the door and started to drag them to my car. I was almost all the way out of the door with a heavy suitcase but I was stopped.

"How do you know those are Harry's?" Louis asks.

I gave him a look and answered, "mate, seriously? They have 'H.S.' on the handle. Unless you or anyone else has some secret initials I need to know about, I think I know whose these are, Lou."

Louis just laughed and nodded, not offering to help or anything. No, he just stood there, nodding his head and chuckling. I managed to drag that one suitcase to my car but there was no way in hell I was going to be able to lift that into my trunk.

I did that with the three other bags Harry had and left them there on the pavement. I walked back into the boys house and called Harry.

"Hey baby girl, what's up?"
"I need you to put your bags in the car, they're too heavy for me." I explained.
"Ok, I got it." He said, kissing my temple and walking away.

Harry's POV

I've got to say, this place is amazing. The girls are smart for spending their spring holidays here. I glanced towards Bri, the black crop top and galaxy print shorts she adorned showed off her body well. I never thought I would fall in love with a girl this fast. Nor would I become so fascinated with everything she did.

I managed to get all the bags into Gabriele's car and went back to the girls house to make sure everyone was all set. As soon as I walked through the door, everyone is done packing and hanging out doing their own thing. Gabriele looked up from her phone for a quick second and instantly smiled when she saw me.

"Are you excited to go back, love?" I asked her, grabbing her hand and interlacing it with mine.

"Uh, not really. I'm not exactly loved at that stupid place." She sighed looking up at me.

"That won't matter in a few months you'll be free from that place. You'll be able to pursue your dream and do everything you want. Plus you'll be with me, as well." I explained, pushing a few stray hairs from her SnapBack behind her ear.

"Yeah, I guess. But what about the times you work. I know that I have the opportunity to go with you and the lads thanks to Liam. And traveling the world has been one of dreams for so long, but will we ever get time alone?" She asks, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Of course love. Yes, I'll have to work and do all the things that come with it, but I will always make time for you. There's nothing else to it. You and me are conquering this world together, whether you like it or not." I say, making her giggle.

"It's just so bizarre the way time flies, isn't it? So many seconds pass in a day, and even then we can't use them all. Four years ago, I would've never thought of graduating in a few months. Just everything seems so surreal. It felt like just yesterday I was five years old wanting to be 17. And now here I am, 17 years old and all I want to do is be five again." Brie explains, snuggling into me.

"Whatever your age, or age you wish to be, you're adorable and mine. Forever. And I mean it. I'll do anything to keep you with me." I say, pulling her closer to me.

"Anything? Wow, that's a big commitment Styles. But I'm up for it." She explains, kissing my nose softly afterward.

"Hey, you gotta do what you gotta do." I say and gently peck her lips.

All ten of us stayed around for a few hours before we all decided to head back home. Sophia and Brie practically needed to be pried off one another, not wanting to be apart. Then all of us had a giant group hug and were sad to leave.

Brie drove through the town and into Holmes Chapel to her house. She parked in front of the two story, white house and unlocked the front door. "Are you coming or what?" She giggled leaning against the door frame. I jogged up to her and we entered the cool house.

I was shocked at the amount of art that adorned the walls, many of them Gabriele's personal work. I stood in front of one, a small, yet filled with detail painting, that showed three hands. Guessing it was Brie and her parents, I soaked in every detail, especially the numerous paint strokes it took to imitate a steady line.

"There will be plenty of time for you to look at all of these later babe. Right now, I need your help." Brie said behind me.

"Yeah of course baby girl, what's up?" I said following her back outside.

"I need to drag these inside so at least I can throw everything in the wash."

I nodded and grabbed two of her four bags and lugged them upstairs, until I was met with a problem. "Uh, babe?" I asked looking down the staircase.

She giggled, "Four doors down, on the right." I followed her instructions and entered the turquoise room. It wasn't exactly the same as the beach house, a little bigger and with different decorations.

"Thanks. I'm going to take these down stairs," she motioned to the basket of clothes, "and then we can watch a movie or something?" I nodded and even though I didn't have to, I followed her down into the basement.

"Brie, instead of a movie, can you teach me how to do that?" I pointed to the numerous canvases that held faces of different people.

"Yeah ok. Umm let me grab a few things and then we'll get started." She answered, running up the stairs.

We sat for hours in the basement, painting and somehow getting on one another. Just reinforcing the fact that I've finally found my girl.