Chapter 9

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"I'll tell you who she is..." I whispered. "Really? Go." Harry said, sitting up some. "She uh... Was.. Is my best friend... But she moved back to America..." I said, my face sad. "Hey. America? Maybe we could find her!" Harry smiled. My face lit up. "Really!?" I smiled. Harry nodded.

"Lets go work out..." I wined. I was already ready to go. "Fine. Harry said, walking into his room. He came out shirtless, in athletic shorts, trainers, and his hair pushed back in a SnapBack. #cute.

"All ready?" I smiled, taking his hand. "Yup!" He smiled back.

"Hey Niall!" Harry and I smiled, unlocking the door. Harry went straight to box, and I went to the bench press. Lennon always used to joke about me being one of those really "attractive" ladies on steroids. I loved her sense of humor... I hope I find her.

When I got to 100, I got on the treadmill. "I love you." Harry smiled, going to the treadmill beside me. "Love you too." I panted, turning up the speed. Harry chuckled, and started up the other one.

After we ran a mile, Harry made me lay on the ground. "What are you doing?" I asked, trying to regulate my breathing. "Push ups!" He smiled. He put his hands on the ground by my shoulders, and kissed me everytime me came down. "Eww. Get a room!" Louis laughed, peeking his head inside. "We have one." I smirked, giving Harry another kiss.

"We're on the bus tomorrow." Harry whispered. "I already packed." I said quietly, so I could still hear his heart beat. "I can't wait for America." I said again. "You'll love it." Harry whispered again, kissing my head. "Nanite." I whispered, closing my eyes. "Good night." He said.

*The Next Day*

"Wake up, you two." Louis said, walking into the room. "Harry." I whispered, tracing his tattoos with my finger. "Wakey wakey." I smiled, kissing his forehead. "Good morning, beautiful." Harry smiled, his voice deep and raspy, like every morning.

"Everyone ready?" Paul asked from the front of the bus. Everyone stuck a thumbs up out of their bunk. I will kinda miss my other boys for a couple days. 5sos had a different bus. Niall was already snoring above me, so maybe Harry can talk. "Harry." I loudly whispered, pulling my curtain. He pulled his too. "I'm bored and lonely." I stated. He motioned for my to come into his bunk, which I gladly did.

We intertwined our fingers, and tangled up our legs, talking about nonsense and our future. "I think strawberries should be purple. I mean can you think of a purple fruit?" Harry asked. "Plum?" I laughed. He chuckled. "I'm going to sleep." Harry said. "Should I go to my bunk then?" I asked, I was tired myself. "No... Stay.." He smiled, closing his eyes. I laid my head on his chest, like usual, and closed my eyes. It didn't take me long to fall asleep..

I woke up to Niall wining about being hungry. Harry was still asleep, so I managed to sneak out and go to the back part of the bus, were the kitchen was. "What do you want, Niall?" I asked, searching the cupboards. "Surprise me." He smiled. I got out some random cereal, and some milk, before putting the two in a bowl. "Here, Ni." I smiled, ruffling his blonde hair. "Your the best." He smiled. I smiled back, and walked back to the bunks. I crawled into mine, and fell asleep again.

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