Skinny Love

Skinny love:when two people love each other, but are too shy to admit it but they still show it.

He would be home. He would be home soon to see his family, friends, and maybe even me. I wasn't 100% if he wanted to see me, but I felt like he did. Harry just got finished with his tour and he was on his way home already. I hated the thought of being away from Harry this long, but I got through it. I guess it was ok because he wasn't even mine to begin with. Whatever me and Harry had was confusing, it was very confusing. He had never said he loved me and I had never told him I love him, but we both somewhat knew how we felt. I could never tell him. I just could never.

Harry, somehow always showed it. He always showed that he loved me though. Just the other day I got flowers from him with a note that said "be home soon, don't miss me too much (: xx"

He always did that, yet I never understood it. Never. If you love someone you're suppose to tell them right? If you care for someone so much it hurts to see them leave, you're suppose to tell them, right? These types of things never left my mind, but now that Harry will be in this airport in less than an hour, those thoughts will all I'll be thinking about. Hell, that is all I think about.

I was just sitting here alone. I don't know where everyone else was. I guess they just...oh wait there's Anne. Anne was Harry's mom, or as he would say it mummy. I called her mom because I've known them for so long, she's like a mom to me.

"Monica! How are you doing? Looking lovely as always I see!" Anne said as she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek.

"Hi mom! I'm doing great as always, you?" I said sitting back down. Anne was such a beautiful lady and she was very nice and caring.

"Oh you know, I'm doing fine. Have you seen Gemma, she was suppose to be here already." Anne said examining the airport. I couldn't really see because there were so many screaming fans, but they hasn't bothered me or Anne because they were sectioned off so the boys wouldn't be completely crowded when they came home.

"Oh there she is. Oh look everyone is with her as well, how wonderful!" Anne said getting up to greet everyone. Everyone was there, by everyone I mean the family. I hugged and greeted everyone as well. They were all so lovely. They said things like:

"Hello Monica, you look lovely!"

"Wow you look great!"

"How's your man been?"

The last one got to me because I couldn't answer, I couldn't answer it because he wasn't even my man. Then I came to hug and greet Gemma. Her and I were really great friends. Don't get me wrong I was good friends with everyone, but she just seemed to like me the best.

"OH MY GOOOOSH!" she said squeezing me tightly,"Haven't seen you in ages, Monica how have you been?"

"Oh, I'm fine." I said laughing. As she was about to say something, the fans started to scream louder. I turned around to see the boys back. I saw Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Liam. Where was Harry? But at that moment I felt strong arms rap around my waist and a raspy voice say:

"Hello gorgeous."

It was Harry. He was home.