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Me and Harry started watching "The Last Song." It was my choice of course. It was actually quite funny because Harry seemed to enjoy it.

"Hey, Mel?" Harry asked.

"Yea?" I replied.

"Do you think we will be together for a long time?" Harry asked

I was stunned at what he just said. Forever? That's a strong word to use. I really did love Harry, but I was worries something could come in the way.

"What about Jasper?" I asked.

Harry huffed and said "It's okay, he can't ruin our relationship. Jasper is going to give up sometime."

"But what if he doesn't!?" I yelled.

"What if he doesn't stop until he gets me Harry!?" I said scared.

Harry looked down in disappointment.

"I'm sorry.. I-I'm just scared." I said clutching on to Harry.

"Pack your stuff we are going over to Zayn's." Harry said.

I was confused. Why were we going over to Zayn's? I mean, I like Zayn but sometimes I worry.

I packed up some of my clothes and put them in the back of Harry's car.

"Lets go Princess." Harry said smiling.

We headed off to Zayn's. Suddenly this familiar song came on. It was Kiss You.

"Baby just shout it out, shout it out, Baby just shout it out. Yea!" Harry began to sing waiting for me to bud in.

I laughed at Harry singing but his voice was like an angel.

"So tell me girl if every time we touch, you get this kinda rush." Harry said will messing around and lowering his hand to my inner thigh.

I moved his hand and he smirked.

"Baby say yea yea yea yea." I began to sing with him.

"Wow you really have a voice." Harry said holding my hand.

My cheeks turned red. I didn't think I was much of a great singer, I was okay I guess.

We were finally at Zayn's after Harry and I's little concert we had.

"Hey mate! And beautiful." Zayn said approaching us.

Harry gave him the look. We all headed inside.

"Mel, me and Zayn have a plan!" Harry said.

"So our lad Niall lives in Ireland and he wants us to visit him there in Dublin. Would you want to come? That would help get away from Jasper." Zayn asked.

"Oh my gosh!! Ireland!?" I said excitedly.

"I knew you wouldn't want to." Harry said.

"No, I would love to go!! When are we leaving?" I asked.

"Tomorrow." Zayn said cheekily.

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