Three

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THREE

M I R A N D A

Louis and I were the last ones to leave among his family. They left ahead of us and we decided to stay a little bit with the Styles. Louis ordered a cup of tea and I was too full to eat more.

We talked about how our honeymoon turned out and I can't help but comment about it cos I literally indeed enjoy it too. I'm not making Harry feel jealous of what I experienced with Louis cos I literally enjoyed everything I did that one whole month.

"I'm glad you dropped by our table." Mrs. Anne says while the five of us headed to the restaurant's front door.

"It's not much of a problem auntie." Louis gave her a quick hug once we reached outside the driveway and I did too.

"I'll drive mum home, Harry." Gemma says.

Harry nods.

"I'm so glad I've met you Miranda." Gemma turns her attention to me.

I smiled at her. "I'm much happier I've met you too Gemma."

"I hope this isn't the last." She smiles.

"I swear it isn't." I confirmed.

She quickly threw herself at me and hugged me tight. I hugged her back too and I felt like she really likes me much more than Audrey.

She pulls herself away.

"Have a safe drive." I tell her and Mrs. Anne.

Harry's mother smiled at me, "You too. Have a safe flight back in New York. I heard there's a storm coming. Be careful." She cups my face.

I nod.

"And you too Louis. Be careful." She tells him.

"We will be careful." Louis smiles.

"We'll visit you soon in New York." She adds.

"Oh I can't wait to meet Ben." Gemma chimes happily and it makes me happy too.

"I'm really sure he feels the same way." I answered.

"I hope. Well then, we gotta go. Mum looks a little bit tired." Gemma blurted.

"We'll go ahead now. Have a goodnight everyone." Mrs. Anne says while he hugs and kisses Harry's cheek.

"Take care mum. Love you." Harry spoke after being so silent.

"Love you too son." Mrs. Anne answers.

I watch as the two of them headed to Gemma's car. I wonder where the paps are, there aren't people following us. Oh wait, there they are. Far on that dark corners. These people doesn't really get tired of doing this senseless job.

"I guess we'll go ahead now Harold." Louis snaps which made me look at him.

Harry glares at me, "I'm glad to see you both again." He smiles.

Louis smiles back.

"We gotta go love. We still have a plane to catch." He tells me.

I nod at him.

"You're going to leave London already?" Harry asks.

"Yeah. We need to go back to New York. Ben's waiting for us to come back home." Louis says while he placed his arm around my shoulders.

The three of us got quiet for a few seconds. I just hate it when we get awkwardly silent for a while. I don't like it. I don't want this awkwardness between the three of us.

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