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"As much as I hate to say it, we do have to go home" Harry said.

"But I love this place" I said in disappointment.

"I know, we can come back"

I looked at him in doubt.

"I promise babe"

He picked up my suitcase and shoved it through the terminal, doing the same to his own.

"Come on, lets go home." The word home warmed my heart, but just not as much as I wanted it to.

I reluctantly walked along side harry, I didn't really have a choice, I mean he was holding me right to his side.

We walked up the stairs to the plane, ready to fly home.

I decided to listen to music while I slept, just incase I had another dream involving sleep talking, at least It'd be lyrics not me groaning and all that.

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"ALLEY! HARRY! YOU'RE HOME!" the boys greeted warmly as soon as we walked through the door.

"Yup" Harry said, embracing Niall in a hug.

Louis hugged me tight and quickly before leading me to the lounge.

"What are we doing Lou?" I asked.

"Meet Eleanor my girlfriend" Harry motioned to the beautiful girl sitting on the couch.

"Oh hi! I've heard so much about you" I said warmly. She embraced me in a friendly hug. "You must be Alana, Harry's told me a lot about you."

My cheeks flushed red at her comment.

"The boys and I are going to grab take outs and movies, you two can chat." Louis excuses himself from the room and the boys all exited the hotel.

"So how old are you?" She asked.

I took a seat next to her on the couch.

"I'm seventeen, but I'm eighteen soon" "oh wow, I'm nineteen by the way. Are you from america?"

"No, I'm Canadian, you must be english, you've got an accent" I laughed.

"Yeah that's me"

"So what exactly did Harry say about me?" I asked nervously.

"He talked about you nonstop one time when dani and I were here. I don't even think that was when you were dating" she laughed.

"Oh look!" I said proudly, showing her my wrist with Harry's name inked on it.

"Wow that's beautiful, is that your first tattoo?" She asked.

"No I've also got this one" I rolled up my black shirt sleeve to show her the compass tattooed on my arm.

"Wow. Does it symbolise anything to you?"

"Yeah, Harry's got a ship in exactly the same place, he said it means he'd be lost without me, he also has my name on his wrist" she examined the compass in awe.

"That's beautiful alana, I can see why Harry's so fond of you, you're so beautiful"

"You're the one that's a model" I giggled.

"I think I could get you a job if you wanted, Alana"

"Oh is it fine if I call you alley, you can call me El."

"Yeah everyone calls me alley. But I do t really think if be fit for the modelling career"

"What do you want to be then"