Anna || HS

Anna 2- CHAPTER 30

*** This chapter is Harry's POV of two weeks that Anna is in Norway and he is on tour in Germany, Spain and Italy. Chapter 31 will be Anna's POV of the same time period while she is in Norway with her family.

~ March to April 2018: LIVE ON TOUR~

Harry- 24
Anna- 23
August- 16 months old
Robin- 3 months old

~ March 23rd, 2018~

Harry POV:

I just left Anna and the kids, and I am heartbroken already. Doing my job without them sucks, but Anna deserves a break from it all, too. The other thing I am not looking forward to this morning is talking to Jeff. Actually, it will probably be more like me screaming at him and him groveling. How he treated Anna was beyond unacceptable and frankly I am done with his shit attitude towards her because really a shit attitude towards her is a shit attitude towards me.

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Jeff: You on your way?

Harry: yes

I almost stop there, but I feel the need to prep him for what I am going to unleash when I arrive.

Harry: i'm sure paul has already told you that he picked me up so there was no need to text me

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The car pulls onto the tarmac and next to the plane waiting for me to board. There are paps at the fence line, hoping to get shots of me getting off the ground in Oslo. Paul pulls up to the end of the stairs. I grab only my leather bag, leaving the rest for him to bring on after me. I wave quickly to the vultures, and get on board.

Jeff is standing anxiously on the other side of the aisle. I decide that I don't want to deal with this right now, so I go straight back to the bedroom and shut the door behind me.

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Harry: miss you already

Anna: We are at the reptile park. August wants me to tell you that he wants a blue frog.

Harry: aren't they poisonous?

Anna: Yes. So, don't buy him one.

Anna: I'm serious, Harry.

No blue frog. Noted.

Harry: love you

Anna: Love you, too.

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I tuck my phone back into my pocket and there is a knock on my door. "Mr. Styles, we are ready for take off. Please take your seat in the cabin."

I emerge from my hiding spot to find a half-full flight of people headed to Germany. The band and crew took domestic flights. Occasionally, I bring them on the jet, but we don't always have the space. I also assume today Jeff wanted me to have fewer distractions to keep us from having the conversation that he has been trying to have with me since the show in Oslo.

I'm not in the mood right now, though. Not on the plane. I plan to sit here until I am cleared to go back to the bed and sleep my way to Germany. So, when the seatbelt light turns off, I am up and walking back to my room instantly. Of course Jeff tries to stop me.

"Harry."

"Not here, Jeff."

"Fine. My room when we get to the hotel," he says, angrily. What the hell does he have to be angry about?

"I'd check your tone, Jeff, or we won't be talking at all today. I don't need to speak to you to do my job," I remind him before closing the door in his face and locking it behind me.