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Chapter 11

The three days in the hospital went pretty slow. All I was allowed to do was eat, sleep, and go to the bathroom. I was babied, I guess you could say. Taylor sat right by my side all day, every day, until she left at around 10 PM each night. That made it a little easier to just sit around all day, having her next to me.We didn't do much, we mainly just talked about Carter, she made sure I understood he was out of my life.

After getting out of the hospital, two weeks of nothing continued. I stayed at Taylor's house for the first week, and she stayed at mine for the second week. I normally stayed at Taylor's house more because more people live there, so it feels safer. Her brother lives there with her, but sadly he was out of town this week. He was like a best friend to both of us.

For both weeks all we did was research. We learned where Harry was going to be and when he was going to be there. We figured out how long he would be there and how to get there. We checked Twitter, Facebook, and everything other social media website possible.

As we read, he had his reunion concert and then was taking a worldwide trip to meet old fans. Nobody knew where his house was, other than me and Taylor and whoever else he's taken home. Nobody really talks about one night stands voluntarily.

We decided to check his house and buy tickets to the reunion concert when they came out, however much they were. It was worth it, wasn't it?

The tickets came out in England the day we checked. There was a countdown for four minutes left.

I ran to get my credit card and screamed at Taylor, "Get meet and greet if you can! I'll pay!"

"Okay!" she screamed back. Both of us were excited and could barely pay attention to each other with the excitement in the room.

It took me at least two minutes to find my credit card, I shoved it into the bottom of my purse and forgot about it. I ran back to Taylor and the countdown was on only seconds now. We sat and watched it, Taylor's finger on the mouse which was on top of the buy button.

"5"

"4"

"3"

"2"

"..."

"1"

Taylor slammed on the mouse.

"Sold Out" it read.

"Taylor keep clicking it!" I yelled.

After about 17 clicks, it came up. We bought 2 meet and greet passes and two tickets to the concert, rather close to the cat walk. The boys would be walking down that cat walk for the concert. One way or another, I would get Harry to notice who I was.

"Oh, Harry isn't going to be ready for this, and I'm not either." I sighed.