Change Your Ticket

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Harry's POV~

It's early April and I'm just not happy anymore. Things haven't been right for a while but I've never said anything. Ever since the breakup, Zayn leaving and the accident. I mean what should I do? I don't know who to trust anymore, even Niall has drifted away from me. There isn't a tour this year as we're still in writing.

Me and Gemma have recently been on a short break to Spain, we had laughs, danced and got tans. She is practically my best friend. Although, she got this Spanish boyfriend called Cademael, and recently they have become close, really close..

So basically I feel I have no one at the minute. Even though I have all my fans, who are constantly tweeting me. It isn't the same. I met a few fans in Spain, they were all lovely but none seemed to catch my eye, like her.

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A few days ago, I was just sat with my Mother talking about the recent concert. She gave me the usual 'I'm so proud of you' speech and ruffled my hair with her hand. That was until her phone started ringing. My eyes beamed open and stared right at the phone. For some reason I felt this butterfly feeling, and it wasn't just movement from my tattoo. I knew that someone on the other end of the line was giving news, wether it was good or bad.

'Morning Anne! I know it's a bit early but I have something important to tell you!' I heard shout through the phone, I don't think she realised her volume was on full. I looked towards the fireplace so it wasn't as obvious I was listening.

'Des good morning, what is it, I'm getting nervous?'

'I have to leave the country.'

My jaw dropped open, none of my energy made it shut. I looked at my mum. Tears in her eyes as she took in what was just said. I tried to reassure her with my smile, but it just didn't work. She just fell into the sofa. I know that they're just friends now, but I know she still cares about him, as he is my father after all. Silence just filled the room.

'Anne, are you still there?' I heard eventually.

'Where are you? What's going on?' My mum's voice just whispered into the phone.

'I know what it sounds like, but I can't get myself away from the office at the minute, can you please tell Harry and Gemma.'

'I'll do my best, ring me when you get more information.' My mum just muttered, she sounded a bit annoyed now. She hung up the phone and just stared at me.

'Dads going away?' I made myself ask. After all I've gone through lately, this has made things so much worse, I don't know what to do. I just want to ring Louis right now, he always knew what to say.

'You'll still be able to see him you know. You do travel a lot.' She just said to me. I didn't know how to respond. Yes this was true. Yes I am 21. Yes I do have a bit of money, but this doesn't change the fact that my father will be in another country for god knows how long.

'I'm going to go with him!' I finally decided to say out loud.

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