Behind the Glasses

Goodbye.

So since Wednesdays are now the ONLY night I do not have dancing, Wednesday night will now be... POSTING NIGHT! WOOOOO!

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"Okay you have your toothbrush, toothpaste.... soap, floss?"

"Yes, yes, yes.... And" he leaves going to the bathroom and grabbing a container of floss, "yes."

"Okay, um shampoo, conditioner, shoes, chargers.."

"Yes, yes, yes..... We've been through this list a thousand times already Ally!" He says laughing pointing to his suitcase which is stuffed to the max.

"Do you want to get there and then not have something?" I say putting my hands on my hips.

"No...but-"

"But what..." I say laughing.

"But unless you come with me I'm going to be missing something." He says and my heart does a little leap of joy.

"Oh stop." I say playfully nudging his arm.

"I'm gonna miss you." He says in a more serious tone wrapping his strong, protective arms around me.

"Just promise to keep in touch.." I say wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I will, I swear. I'll call you every night and even send you morning texts and we can skype or FaceTime and I swear there will not be a day gone by when I don't say anything to you.... I don't think I would survive a day without talking to you." He says placing a kiss on my forehead. The lump in my throat begins to grow but I swallow quickly pushing the sad thoughts to the back of my head, I can't cry... Not now.

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"Flight 338 boarding now" a female voice echoes through the airport.

"That's me...." Harry says taking his pillow from me. I can't even bare to think he's leaving and I may not see him again for months. I wrap my arms around him feeling the lump in my throat starting to grow again, my eyes filling with tears.

"I'm gonna miss you.." I choke out burying my face in his shirt trying my hardest not to let any whimpers leave my mouth. He can't see me cry.

"Don't cry..." He says bringing my face up to his. Fail Ally, fail.

"I'm not" I say as a tear escapes from my eye, rolling down my cheek, he catches it with his thumb, wiping it away.

"We'll be okay, I promise. We can talk every day and I'm not gonna make it far so I should be home really soon."

"Don't say that...." I say shaking my head stepping back, "you know your going to make it, you have to. You're the best singer I know."

"Oh please, don't make me blush..." He says grinning, lightening the mood slightly.

"Last call for flight 338." I turn around looking to the gate where Harry should be going and the last few passengers are boarding the plane then I look back to Harry.

"Come here." He says bringing me into a tight hug, "I love you and I'll call you when I get there, okay?"

"I love you too..." I say and the tears start rolling down my face like a waterfall.

"Shhh." He says trying to catch the tears falling from my face but there are too many, "you know I'm not leaving you like this, standing here crying... So if you want me to take this amazing opportunity of living half of my dream then you better stop crying because I won't leave if your crying."

"Okay, okay..." I say wiping my eyes but a few tears still fall every now and then, "wait... Half of your dream?"

"Yeah, singing is only half of it.." He says with a smile, "it's another story for another day but I need to go so you have to stop crying...." He says

"Okay I'm done." I say wiping my face on my shirt.

"That's my girl, I'll call you when I get there, okay?" He says giving me one last kiss on the lips.

"Okay." I say and three more tears fall.

"Nope, smile, I'm not leaving till I see that drop dead gorgeous smile." He says kissing my cheeks where the tears have fallen. I smile and he kisses me again, our lips move in perfect sync together. We both take in the moment as this will be our last kiss for a while.

"On second thought..." He says kissing me again when I back away. We kiss longer and now I really don't want him to leave but he must...

"You have to go Harry, you'll miss your flight!!" I say pushing him away playfully.

"I love you." He says beginning to walk backwards towards the gate, still facing me.

"I love you more." I say back before he turns around, walking quickly towards the gate and then the door closes behind him. I walk back towards my car in the airport parking lot getting in and closing the door.

It's a quick drive home and I go straight up to my room. I turn on my CD player and change into Harry's sweatshirt that he gave me before collapsing on my bed.

Immediately the affect that something's missing is noticeable.

The want to be next to him,the need for him to hold me in his arms is already existent.

So I lay there alone in Harry's sweatshirt with his voice echoing through my room singing the one track on my CD that he gave me for my birthday, the one that I have yet to listen to, the one labeled, 'Untitled'.

It starts off with Harry's voice, no music. "Hey Ally, alright so this is a song I wrote.. uhhh for you. Yeah, so here it is." then the music starts and my heart melts.