|Chapter 47|

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Fran's POV

"I bet it's exhausting playing the drums.." I bit my lip, as I stared at the guys arm muscles.

"It is" he smirked.

"Fran! There you are!" Mona faked exhaustion as she walked towards me. "I need you" she grabbed my arm and yanked me away from my male friend.

"Rude much?" I glared at her.

"I don't know if you understand this.. But you have a fucking boyfriend and he will be here in 6 hours" she said as she waved a hand in front of my face.

I rolled my eyes, "it was just flirting.."

"Yeah.. And flirting is cheating.."

"No it's not" I chuckled.

"Oh really?" She scrunched her eyebrows while crossing her arms, "If I slap you with my left hand but I'm right handed, are you still getting slapped?"

"Yeah.." I trailed.

"Then yes!" She hissed as she dragged me towards the exit.

"This conversation went from 0 to 100 really fast.."

"Shut up" she growled.

"Yes ma'am"

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"Should I go to the airport to pick him up.." I said looking at Carson.

Carson went to speak but my manager beat her to it.

"Of course you are! You need to look like a loving girlfriend!"

"I agree with her.." Carson tried to smile.

I sat down beside her.

"Are you okay..?" I asked hesitantly.

"You keep asking me that.." she huffed. "It doesn't bother me anymore" she shrugged.

"Do you want to ride with me to the airport..?"

"Uh.." My manager started.

I glared at her.

"That's.. fine" she then sighed. "Carson should get some fresh air"

"Are you sure..?"

"Of course! Let's go" I smiled as I shrugged on my coat.

"The driver is downstairs for you girls" my manager said as she chomped on her salad. "Be safe"

"Always" we both laughed.

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Harry's POV

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Harry's POV

As the plane landed I could feel the lump in my throat. I was going to see her. Finally, after so many months.

I was quick to find my luggage and head to the main entrance.

That was when I saw her.

She was holding a sign with 'Mr. Harold Styles' printed on the front and the corny gesture made me smile so hard it hurt.

"Hello Harold" she grinned.

"Hi" I chuckled as I wrapped my arms around her waist. I picked her up and spun her around though couldn't help but hear the sounds of clicking.

Cameras.

As I set her down I looked around and saw the last people I wanted to see.

The paparazzi. The people they worked for were spreading rumors. Saying that Fran was cheating on me. That's ridiculous.

How can they say that about my Fran? They don't know her like I do.

"Let's go" she smiled as she took my hand.

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"It's good to see you Harry" Carson waved as I opened the car door.

"You too" I waved back. "How've you been?"

"I've been good" she shrugged.

"Hey.. I brought you guys something.." I said as I pulled the items from my backpack.

Once they both saw it they started to squeal.

"Harry you are the best!" Carson said wiping away fake tears as I handed each of them their own pack of red vines.

"Do you think you can give this one to Mona for me?"

Carson's smile fell.

"I'll give it to her" Fran said taking the package from my hand.

She gave me a look signaling 'I'll talk to you later'.

I just nodded.

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