"I really thought you were different.
In the back of my head, I knew to be careful from previous experiences, but something about you made me leave my guard down.
I thought you were the one to change my view on guys. I put total trust in you. All...
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song: so close to magic
artist: aquilo
I walked in management's office, hand in hand with Harry.
Harry and the others had a meeting. Not sure about what though. Everytime I ask Harry, he would look sad and say he didn't want to tell me. He said to wait. I trust him, but I can't help but have a bad feeling about this.
Eleanor and Sophia were in there, and when they caught sight of my hand in Harry's, they smiled widely.
"I'll be right back, love." Harry whispered, kissing the side of my head.
"I'll be waiting with the girls." I smiled, sitting down with Danielle and Eleanor.
The minute the door shut, they were all over me, begging for details, "I knew it!" Eleanor squealed when I finished telling them what happened after the party.
"What are they even discussing in there?" Sophia said, glancing at the clock, "They have been in there for almost half an hour."
"I don't know." I said, glancing at the door, "Harry wouldn't tell me anything.
"I do." Eleanor said sadly, "Louis told me they might be sending them on another tour next week. It might be longer this time."
"But, then we would never see them!" Sophia said.
"That's exactly why they want them to go on the tour." Eleanor said, tears in her eyes.
"That's unfair!" I said angrily, "Why does management hate us?"
"They think we're holding them back." Eleanor replied.
"That's fucking crazy!" Sophia yelled.
"If Harry leaves, he'll miss the birth of our baby." I whispered, touching my belly gently. I could feel tears falling down my cheeks as I bit my lip, trying to hide the sob threatening to escape.
Eleanor and Sophia leaned their heads on my shoulders as we anxiously waited for them to come out
After fifteen more minutes, the door opened and five sad looking boys walked out.
I ran to Harry and asked him what was wrong, "What did they say?" I whispered as he took my hands.
The other boys hugged their girlfriends, and Zayn stepped away to call Perrie.
Niall stood by Liam and Sophia as Harry began speaking, "We aren't going on another long tour, but they still want us to do a small one for a month and a half." He said sadly.
"That's cutting it really close, Harry." I whispered, "But at least it's not too long."
He nodded, "What if I miss the baby?" His voice was shaky as he tried to hide the tears forming in his eyes.
I touched his cheek and kissed his lips softly, "It's alright, Harry. I'll be fine. I'll have the girls to back me up. I'll ring you if something happens." I put on a brave face, even though on the inside my heart was crushed.
