Shattered Reflections (One Direction FanFiction) COMPLETED

44- Planning

May 30, 2012

Clothes, Clothes, and more Clothes.

I've been packing all my clothes from the tour bus, and now I'm squeezing them all in the 4 hand bags I get. 

Whoopee.

Harry had to pack his things in the tour bus, so I'm really lonely right now...

I have also been notified that we have a 2 week break from the tour for some odd reason, so Niall is going along with us to see his beloved, Demi. 

Buzz, Look at that, a text...

From: Niall

Harry and I are waiting for you downstairs...

As I read the message, I am already clothed, bathed, and packed. I call for Mikey and Grant and get them to take my bags down as I grab my purse and I.D.

Making my way down with the elevator, I notice that the whole band was not here to see us off, rather it was Niall, Harry and 50 million fans outside.

Running up to Harry, I give him a large hug and smile. "Time for baby-check!" 

A big smile was on Harry's face. "Baby Styles!!"

As Harry and I talked, Niall just kind of stood to the side... occasionally on his phone or smiling at our dumb comments.

Soon, it was time to go, and we took the car to the airport. The plane ride was quiet. Really quiet. I fell asleep, as did Niall, so Harry ended up watching movies that were on demand.

Now, we are making our way to my house, where Niall, Harry and I will be staying for a little while until Harry figures out how we want to spend our mini-vacation.

As for Niall, he planned something special for Demi-I think- and they probably are going to do their own thing there.

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May 31, 2012

It is now early morning I think maybe 8am-ish. I am sitting on the island in my kitchen drinking a warm cup of tea that I had made for myself. Enjoying the feeling of warmth as the liquid went down my throat, I let out a content sigh.

I am wearing a grey onezie with a cute pink design on the top and a pair of my tan boots because my feet got cold. My hair was down and I had the hood of the onezie up. I was admiring the pattern on my cup when a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me to the other side of the island until I hit the person pulling me to them.

I could tell who it was because of the way he smelt. I loved it, although there is only one more person's scent that I love more…

"Good morning Harry." I wiggled out of his grasp, making sure not to spill my tea, and turned to his just woken up figure. He had no shirt on and was only wearing a pair of navy blue boxers. His hair was a bit of a mess and he looked amazing nonetheless.

"Morning beautiful." He said placing a kiss on my forehead as he sneakily took my tea.

"Hey that’s mine." I said pouting. He took a small sip and placed it back into my slightly outstretched hand. I really wanted my tea.

"Well thank you for sharing your tea with me. It was lovely by the way."

"Thank you." I took another sip from it. He walked over to my cabinet and found a mug and some tea bags. A minute later he was sitting next to me on the counter sipping on his tea. He used the same looking mug and tea that I used. I looked at him and said jokingly, "Copycat."