Harry's pov
I woke up on the couch with Rebecca asleep next to me.It was Saturday so we didn't have to go to work.I remembered spending the day with her yesterday.I slowly got up and decided to make breakfast.I made pancakes.I set two plates on the dining room table and two cups next to them.I set the food out and poured the juice.I saw Rebecca move around on the couch and then she fell on the floor.I went over to and woke her up."Good morning princess,"I said."Morning mum,"she moaned."Its Harry,"I said.Then her eyes popped
open and she looked at me."C'mon I made breakfast,"I said.I helped her up off the ground and we walked over to the table.We talked for most of the time and finished eating."So when are you gonna be on x factor?"she asked."A few months.I hope the judges like me,"I said."I know they'll like you,"she comforted me.Suddenly her phone rang."I gotta take this.Be right back,"she said answering her phone.She walked outside and started talking.I took the dishes to the kitchen and washed them.Once I put the dishes in the cabinets she walked back in with a sad expression on her face."What's wrong?"I asked sitting down on a stool.She sat on the stool right next to me."That was just my manager on the phone.He said that I have to go to America to continue my singing career,"she said."That's wonderful! I'm so happy that you get to have a singing career!"I shouted."Yeah but I'm gonna have to live there for a few days,"she said."Oh.Well I'm gonna miss you,"I told her."I don't want to leave Holmes Chapel though,"she said.I grabbed her hands and held them in mine."Look,this is a big deal.You may never get a chance like this again,"I said."But I'll never get to see you again if I live there,"she told me."I will come see you.And I will call and text and skype every day,"I said,"I promise."She let go of my hands and grabbed her phone.She dialed in a number and held it to her ear."Damian?I'll go.I'll continue my singing career and live in America,"she said down the phone.I heard someone say great on the other end and then she hung up.She set her phone down and hugged me.She started crying and I felt bad.I just wanted to hold her and tell her everythings alright.But it was my
fault.It was my fault that she was leaving because I had to convince her.I knew how much she loved to sing and I think she deserved the job.Later on I drove her home and helped her pack.We packed everything she would need.She was going to stay in America for three days and then come back for the rest of her clothes.She wouldn't leave until when I leave for x factor."Rebecca?I need to ask you something,"I said."What is it?"she asked."Will you go out with me?"I asked."Yes."
a/n hope you guys like this chapter
question of the day:
If you had to leave for a singing career like Rebecca and you had to leave Harry styles.Would you go?
