Chapter 4

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Harry's POV

The music video was a big hit. All the fans love it and understand Marcel. Our video for "Best Song Ever" broke the VEVO record.

"Juliet, I'm going to miss you!"

"Why" she asks. "Tour isn't for another two months."

I shake my head.

"I just got a call from Simon. Tour starts tomorrow."

Juliet practically spit out the tea she was drinking and screamed, "TOMORROW?!?"

I nod, starting to feel a bit dizzy.

"You're joking, Haz!"

I shake my head again. Juliet runs into my arms and places her head on my chest.

"I'm going to miss you!"

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(at the airport)

I said bye to Jules last night. She had to go somewhere early this morning. I miss her already. I meet up with the boys at the gate and we get on the plane. 8 hours to go.

Juliet's POV

I drag my bag into the large room wand begin to set up. Today's the first day of my new job. I'm working with my aunt who, like my mum, is a hairstylist. She has this adorable baby girl who is two and I love her so much.

"Hello Juliet. Nice to meet you. I'm Alison. I'm the makeup artist and have been working with your aunt for a while now. I've heard so much about you" a beautiful, young brunette says, reaching out to shake my hand.

"Its nice to meet you too! I look forward to working with you!"

"So, is it true? You're still dating Harry?"

"Yeah its true. and for about three years now!"

"Wow! I'm a Niall girl."

"Well, he did just break up with Zoe" I tell her nudging her elbow.

Just then, my aunt walked in.

"Five minutes, Juliet. Better get ready."

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Off the plane and into the van we go. Paul takes off driving and we arrive at the hotel in a matter of minutes. Into the building we walk, after being bombarded by fans. We get in the elevator and walk into the apartment room.

"Hey Lou" I say, seeing our hairstylist.

"Hi Harry. How've you been?"

"Good, good. just missing Juliet."

"Ah. I see. Harry can you do me a tabor?"

"Sure. What is it?"

"Get your hairspray. It's on the top shelf in the closet and you're tall enough to reach it."

I walk over to the closet and open the door. Arms are wrapped around me and I fall to the floor. Looking into the person's eyes, I immediately know who it is.

"Jules" I whisper. "Oh my God! Jules!"

Immediately, I connect our lips. her soft ones against mine, moving perfectly in sync.

"I missed you Haz!"

"What are you doing here" I ask.

"I'm your new hair stylist..."

"But I thought you were going to work with your aunt!"

"I am working with her."

"Huh? Who's your aunt?"

"Lou Teasedale"

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