18. Distance

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Songs for this chapter:

1. Same Old Love-Selena Gomez

2. I Won't-Little Mix

3. Over My Head-The Fray

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Rosalyn POV.

After having coffee with Caroline, I arrived home around five. I was exhausted, and just wanted to relax. Emily told me how she and Niall didn't end up doing anything besides playing video games, and I was shocked that I was the one who'd gotten action last night. We ordered Chinese food, played One Direction's latest album, and just talked about how life was going. 

"I'm sorry I haven't gotten to see you sing, yet," I apologized, pouring way too much soy sauce onto my fried rice. "I'll come soon and bring Harry?"

"I don't know," she shrugged. "I'm afraid if Harry and Niall come, people will just pay attention to them and I'll suddenly mean nothing."

I wasn't going to say it out loud, but she was probably right. 

"We'll tape it and send it to them," I laughed, pouring even more soy sauce on my fried rice.

"So how was your date? You never told me about it," she asked, stuffing her face with orange chicken. 

"It was amazing," I gushed. "We took a ferry to Staten Island and ate at the best pizza place in North America, probably."

"That's adorable," she laughed. "You guys are cute. Did you sleep with him?"

"Emily!" my eyes widened. 

"Well, did you?" she asked again.

Instead of answering, I just took another bite of fried rice.

"Rosalyn!" she shrieked. "You had sex with Harry Styles? That's the best news I've ever heard!"

Another bite of rice.

"Ros, stop eating, I need details!" she begged.

"What do you want to know?" I groaned.

"How was it?" she asked excitedly.

"Fucking fantastic," I admitted. I didn't want to share too much, because it was such an intimate experience. I wanted it to remain personal. I would share a little with Emily, who was more like my sister than my best friend, but not much. "Really, he's the best."

"I'm so happy for you!" she gushed. "Ugh, our lives are so fabulous right now."

"I agree," I laughed, returning to my food. Emily's phone buzzed, and her face lit up. 

"I have One Direction's twitter notifications on," she explained before checking twitter. A brief moment later, her eyes bulged and she let out an ear-drum shattering shriek. 

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I shouted back as she shoved her phone in my face.

"Read the tweet!" she shouted.

One Direction: Good news, One Direction fans! Looks like we're coming back! No dates for anything set in stone, but expect a Made in the A.M tour at some point next year!-Liam

"What the fuck." I managed to respond. "Literally...what?"

When the hell did this happen? There's no way the boys could've changed Harry's mind that quickly. What would this mean for us? The tweet said he would be touring next year. And I let myself get attached to him. Great.

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