Chapter 21

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Harrys POV

We're now in London after doing a couple shows in Dublin the last two days. I had promised my mom I would see her and Gemma before our show tomorrow. The lads stay at the hotel while I take a cab to my moms. I'm so excited to see her. I haven't seen them in months. During the ride Mia pops up in my head and I decide to text her.

Me: *Hey :) we're in London. I'm on my way to visit my mom and sister for the day. How are u?*

I wait a bit to see if she'll respond and just a few seconds later she does. I'm smiling from ear to ear.

Mia: *That's great :) I'm glad u get to spend some time with ur family. I'm fine. How r u?*

Me: *Tired, we got a show tomorrow night. We should be back in the states in a couple weeks. What r u doin?*

Mia: *Jaz and I are at my parents beach house for the week. Needed to get out of the house.*

Me: *Sounds like fun. I miss you Mia. I can't wait to see you :(*

Mia: *Aww turn that frown upside down :)*

I'm laughing so hard. I know it's cheesy but little things like that just make me smile. I really do like this girl.

Me: *I'm literally cracking up over here at ur last message :)*

Mia: *Hahaha ur welcome ;)*

Me: *Ok I got to go. I'm at my moms. I'll call or text you alittle later when I get the chance.*

Mia: *Spend time with ur family, don't worry about me :) Goodluck at ur show tomorrow*

She's so sweet.

I arrive at my moms and as soon as we pulled in she came running right out. "Hey mom!" She wraps her arms around my waist hugging me tight.

"Hi sweetheart. I've you missed so much!" Tears of happiness fall down her cheeks.

"Where's Gemma?"

"She's inside." We head inside the house. "How are the boys?"

"They're good. They're staying at the hotel. I decided to come see you instead."

She looks at me as I look at her smiling, she smiles back.

My mom yells for my sister to come downstairs, "GEMMA!"

"YEAH?"

"COME DOWNSTAIRS YOUR BROTHERS HERE!"

"COMING!"

We walk into the kitchen. I hear her running down the stairs.

"Harry!" She runs to me throwing her arms around me.

"Hey Gemma."

"I missed you. How are you?" She loosens her grip and looks up at me.

"I missed you too. I'm good, tired but good." I laugh.

"How about some lunch. Are you hungry?" My mom asks.

"Actually I was kind of hoping I could take a nap for a couple hours."

"Sure. You could use the rest."

"Thanks." I smile at them.

I grab my suitcase and start to head to the stairs. About halfway up, my sister Gemma yells to me. "Hey Harry!"

"Yeah?" I turn around to look at her.

"I want to know about Mia later at dinner." She wiggles her brows at me.

I run my fingers through my hair as I feel my cheeks turn red at the sound of her name. "I assume mom already told you about her?"

"Yup. She told me that you were head over heels in love with her or something?" She has a huge grin on her face.

"What? No!" I try to hide my smile but I can't.

"Uh huh." She says and walks back in the kitchen with my mom.

I open the door to my room, walk in and immediately eye my king size bed. God I can't wait to sleep in it. I'm so tired. I set my suitcase by the bed, take my boots off and climb into bed. I pull my phone out of my pocket and check to see what time it is but what I focus on instead is the photo of Mia and I. I put my phone on the night table, roll over and immediately fall asleep.

Mia's POV

A couple days have passed and I haven't heard from Harry. It's ok he's busy. He'll text me when he has a chance. It's 8 in the morning. I roll out of bed and walk over to the window. It's beautiful out. Nothing but sand, ocean and sun. I could get use to seeing this view everyday. I leave my room and walk down the hall to Jaz's room. I creek open her door and peek to find her still asleep. I tip toe over to her bed. She's cute when she's asleep. What I do next she will be probably punch the hell out of me. I climb up onto the bed and start jumping up and down.

"Jaz wake up!"

She covers her head with the blanket. "Mm mmm...." She wines.

"I'm not going to stop until you get up!"

"Go away Mia!"

"Uh huh, see you don't like being woken up by somebody jumping up and down on your bed this early now do you!" I tease her.

She flips her middle finger up at me and I can't help but laugh. "I'm going to make some breakfast so get your butt up and come downstairs." I tell her. I walk back to my room to grab my phone and head downstairs into the kitchen.

I place my phone on the counter and open the cabinet to get the pancake mix. I walk over to the fridge and grab the eggs and bacon. While cooking my phone started going off. I look over and see its Harry. He's made it to London and is spending the day with his mom and sister. That's sweet. He talks about how they have a show tomorrow and in a couple weeks they'll be back in the states. Aww...he said he misses me and that he can't wait to see me, with a sad emoji.

*Aww turn that frown upside down :)*
I reply back to him.

Hahaha he said he was cracking up at the message I sent him. Well atleast I got him to laugh. I would've loved to hear his cute laugh. Twenty minutes later I hear Jaz coming down the stairs and into the kitchen. "What are you smiling about?"

"Harry just texted me." I smile.

"Ah, enough said." She smiles back.

I finish cooking breakfast and grab some plates, cups and forks to set up the the table. "Want some orange juice?"

"Yes please."

We sit at the table and I look up outside the window. It's beautiful. "How about we eat outside on the patio? There's a picnic table out there we can sit at."

"Yeah sure."

We grab our plates and cups of orange juice and head out to the patio. "What do you want to do today?" I ask as we sit down.

"I don't know. Maybe we can find somewhere to play some mini golf or do some go karting? Or a water park?"

"We have the ocean right here Jaz." I smirk at her. "Why would you want to go to the water park?"

"I'm just making suggestions sorry."

"Mini golf sounds fun. Let's do that. Maybe we could go walk on the boardwalk afterwards?" She nods with a mouth full of food. I crack up.

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