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Harry's POV

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It's been two days since the bus incident and Carly has refused to go anywhere without me. And I don't want her to. It's not in that annoying, clingy boyfriend/girlfriend way, it's just that she feels safer around me, and I don't want her to leave my sight. Wait. Stop. Pretend I didn't say that. It sounds stalkerish.

Any ways, management (a.k.a. The dementors who suck out the fun along with your soul... let's just say me and Louis aren't exactly on their good sides), said they are shortening our break. Wow. Love you, too, management. Oh, god, just the thought of ever loving them gives me the chills.

But, really? This just shortens my time with Carly. Now, the band has to leave the day after tomorrow. The boys and I only found out that our break was shortened this morning, so Carly has no idea that she won't have a home again in two days.

Honestly, I have no clue what is going to happen with Carly when we leave. But, anyways, all of Carly's stuff is at her dad's house which means she has been borrowing my shirts and some of Eleanor's jeans that Louis had with him (don't ask why he has them because I have no clue, I mean who keeps their girlfriend's pants?)

Well, I have come up with the best plan ever, if I do say so myself. Okay, so basically, Carly makes a list of everything she wants to get from her dad's house and gives it to us. Then, Carly goes and talks to her dad and his fiancée, distracting them while me and the boys sneak up to her room and get her stuff. It's fool proof!

Now, all I have to do is tell every one. I have already gathered everyone in my hotel room so now it is time to begin. I get up and stand in front of every body.

"Hello," I say.

"Is that all?" asks Niall.

"No! You idiot!" I sigh and tell them the plan.

"I don't think this is a good idea," Liam says.

Whatever.

"But I'm in." he agrees.

Carly makes her list and then we all start walking down to the car.

Me and Carly lag behind. My arm is around her waist.

"It's going to be okay," I tell her, "Don't be nervous."

"Okay," she says uneasily, resting her head on my chest.

We get to the car. She sits in between Niall and me. Niall tells her jokes while I rub her back as we drive to her dad's house.

As we get on her dad's street she grabs onto my arm and her breathing becomes shaky. I wrap my arms around her and whisper in her ear that it's gonna be okay.

We reach his house and get out of the car. We enter the house quickly and quietly. Carly points us in the direction of her room and she's off. We go up to her room and look around.

The other boys all go into the bathroom to find the necessities.

"OH MY GOD, SHIELD YOUR EYES!!!!!! CARLY HAS TAMPONS!!!!" I hear Louis yell.

"Louis be quiet or they'll hear us!" Liam scolds him.

As I look around Carly's room, trying to find her closet, I can still hear Louis giggling about the tampons he found in the cabinet. Then, I hear Zayn smack him and say that Eleanor uses to them, too. That shut him up.

I find Carly's closet and go to get her clothes and I see a battered, worn down box in the corner. It is full of pictures of a person who must be her mother. Then I realize that it is awfully quiet downstairs. That's not good. I tell the boys to take the stuff they've gotten and leave. I grab the box and give it to Zayn before he walks out the door. Then, I run downstairs to check on Carly.

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