Harry's POV.
This entire week sucks.
And next week will suck.
Luci is away on some sucky, dance exhibition. FOR TWO WEEKS.
I miss everything about her, her smell, her voice, her fashion sense, every tiny little thing about her, I miss. I'm ringing her.
I picked up the phone and dialled her number, within two rings she picked up.
"Hello?" She sobbed, oh god this is hard.
"Luc? It's me, are you okay?" I asked trying to sound calm.
"No! Everyone is so bitchy and mean, especially because they're all jealous because I'm with you, it's like dance academy all over again!'' She cried even harder.
"What did they do?'' I asked, feeling awful and useless.
''They put water and ice in my bed, they wrote whore on my practise leotard that I have to wear because of the hosts of this exhibition make you, they cut the ribbons of my pointe shoes so they're all frayed and ugly, they switched my shampoo for mud and just nasty stuff!" She sobbed.
"Do you want me to come and get you?" I asked, feeling like a father with his upset daughter at boarding school.
"Y-yes please," she hiccuped.
"Of course, I'll bring Niall, go pack your stuff and wait near the coffee shop near the academy okay?" I started picking up stuff for the journey and signalled Niall to do the same.
"Thank you, I love you.'' I heard her unzip her suitcase.
"I love you too," I replied and she hung up.
"Niall hurry up please.'' I ran my fingers through my hair, this is all my fault.
"Okay I'm ready," he spoke softly and calmly, he's so good in situations like this, not that we've been in many situations like this before but you know what I mean.
1 HOUR LATER.
"Luce!" I exclaimed as I wrapped my arms tightly around her tiny body.
"Hi." She mumbled into my shirt.
"You okay, honey?" I rubbed her back and kissed her hair.
"I'm better now.'' She whispered as she tip-toed and kissed my lips.
A/N. sorry it's so short, mental writers block, I'll make it up to you next chapter!
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