One Direction Vs. 5SOS

Chapter 4

Harry's P.O.V.

Smudging with white sage is an ancient custom of North American Indians who have used and continue to use this method for clearing unwanted energies. I read. Today most people are exposed to many negative energies in their workplaces, in stores, restaurants, and almost anywhere they go. Anyone can pick up negative energies by just walking around.

I heard the bell ring, signifying I had another costumer. I marked my spot and closed the book, setting it on the stool and walked over to the counter. The lady that walked in was holding a cardboard box that appeared to be too heavy for her.

"Do you need some help with that miss?" I asked, walking towards her.

"No. I've got it." She said, setting down the box on the table as I realized who it was.

I blinked.

"Mrs. Noel?"

Her big light brown eyes connected with mine as she gave me a small smile.

"Hi Harry." She said.

I never thought I would see her again. The last time I saw her was at the funeral.

"How... How are you? How is everything?" I asked.

"I'm doing well. My husband and I decided to move... Fresh start you know." She said and I nodded. "How are you?"

"Better." I said.

She nodded.

"Well that's good." She said and looked down at the cardboard box. "Um so when I was cleaning up I noticed how many CD's Ethan... Had... And I thought since you two listened to them all the time, I thought you would like them."

I walked over to the cardboard box and looked inside, remembering some of the CD's I've listened to. Even seeing my John Mayer album, I forgot I left there.

"Oh... Mrs. Noel. Thank you but, are you sure you want me to have all of these?" I asked.

"Yeah. I just thought you also deserved a little piece of him, ya know? For making him so happy." She said.

I looked over at her.

"Really?"

She nodded, giving me a smile.

"Thank you... Really thank you." I said.

She looked down at her feet as she crossed her arms, rubbing them as if she was cold.

"I don't like saying goodbye."

She looked up at me.

"So, let this be a see you later." She said.

"See you later." I said.

She walked closer to me and wrapped her arms around me pulling me in a tight hug. I was caught off guard a bit but, I still wrapped my arms around her small frame. I heard her sniffle and pull away. Her eyes were watery as she looked me in the eyes.

"See you later." She said and turned her back to me, slowly walking out of the bakery.

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Louis's P.O.V.

I stepped onto the private jet, the interior being grey and I quickly toke the sofa placing my pillow on it and sat down.

"Zayn, you can fly. Why are you scared?" Liam asked.

"I'm not scared of flying. I'm scared of crashing." Zayn said.