1 in 7 Billion (Harry Styles)

Chapter 47

{it was Niall's birthday and I'm happy because I freaking love Niall holy crap. Also, you guys rock and I love you all. Your comments are hilarious and I love them. Xoxo}

Hayley POV:

"Hayley, you have to come with me to their show in Dubai!" Gemma requested excitedly. We were driving back into the city. All the boys' families stayed back at Simon's palace, and it was Gemma, Niall, Louis, Harry, and me in the car.

Two weeks. I had two weeks with Harry until he had to leave for Australia. The Dubai show was two months after they leave.

"Oh, I don't know. Everything would be really hard with work and stuff." I thinned my lips as I looked out the window. The air in the car shifted.

"You mean," Louis glanced around the car. " You're not coming to any shows?"

"Well-" I began but was cut off.

"We haven't talked about it yet." Harry informed them awkwardly.

"Oh." Gemma said, the tension growing in the air. I felt like I had to say something to make it go away.

"I definitely want to go to shows, of course! Mainly the North American tour probably. Just for ya know... Uh, financial reasons. But Dubai would be so sick!" I admit embarrassingly. I have plenty of money but I didn't want to just throw it out on loads of airfare.

"We'll talk about this later." Harry says immediately after I finish my sentence. He was stern with his words. I know he's just going to offer to pay for my travel and I don't know how I feel.
Especially after the call with my sister this morning...

"How's work back home, Gem?" Louis changes the subject. Thank God.

"So good! I might be getting my own weekly column soon!" She exclaims and her brother smiled enormously; beaming with pride.

"That's great!" Niall grinned at her. "Was never good at writin' me self. Rarely paid any attention durin' school."

I was thankful for the subject change. I silently listened as I played with Harry's fingers, twirling his rings around.
I eventually fell asleep on his shoulder for the last 45 minutes of the drive. We didn't get back into the city until around 3am and Harry woke me up by brushing hair out of my face.

"Hay, we're getting pretty close. Want to sleep at our place?" Harry sweetly says into my ear as I slowly wake up.

"I'll sleep at mine tonight. Have to work tomorrow." I remember bitterly. I snuggle into Harry again and he throws his arm around me.

"Want me to stay over?"

"Only if you want to." His minty scent was filling my nostrils. I loved his smell.

"Then I reckon we're having a sleep ova." I smile at his accent. I loved his accent. I look around the car. We must of already dropped off Gemma at her hotel. Niall and Louis were both knocked out.

The driver pulled up to my building. We said our Thank you's and headed up. Harry held me up in the elevator to keep me from collapsing in slumber.

Once we got into my tiny apartment I changed into sweats and a tank top and climbed into bed after brushing my teeth. Harry stripped down to his briefs and cuddled beside me.

"When do you have to be at work?" He asked me into my shoulder.

"Noon."

"And when do you get off?"

"Eight." I sighed, eyes were closed.

"Maybe a late dinner then? Maybe watch a movie?"

"That sounds nice." I hum and squeeze his hand which is cradling my stomach.