I just really wanna finish this so you all know how it ends and so I can start my new one because it's soooooo much better.
Love Always, Evelyn Rose.
I lay down in the floor, playing with Emmett. I get cold and go get into another pair of Harry’s sweatpants and his sweatshirt. I curl up on the couch with my favorite blanket and doze off into a light sleep, my stomach growls I was going to eat lunch but I started to miss Harry so much I forgot to. I get up and fix myself something to eat. I decide on some noodles, my favorite. I get comfy on the couch and turn the TV on my phone goes off, Harry tweeted me, ‘Missing my beautiful fiancé more than anything.’ There’s a picture with it, I click on it, it’s my sweatshirt, with the necklace I got him and our matching bracelets. He wrote a note saying ‘5 more days love.’ I smile and feel empty inside at the same time, I tweet him back, ‘Miss you more than anything babe, have an amazing time. Remember I love you more. .xx’
I take it he’s going on stage for the concert. I watch some TV, finish eating and then clean, I realize I need to start packing; I get the leftover suitcases of his and pack some more things. We decided that I would bring new clothes to him when I see him and bring the old ones home to wash and then just keep that going. Normally he would just take all of his clothes and then have someone wash them for him but I told him that I would be more than happy too. I pack about three suitcases and then decide to lie down.
I go back into the living room, lying down with Emmett. I soon doze off again on the couch, I’m not for sure why but I sleep a lot now, since Harry’s gone. I get a call, and I didn’t answer it, they call again. It’s Harry. “Hello?” “Leigh, I have to see you. I can’t go another day without you.” Harry’s talking frantically, a panic in his voice. “Harry what’s going on?” He sighs and starts crying hysterically. “Baby. Tell me.” I say “We started to sing Little Things, it came to my part and all I could think about is you. I started crying on stage. Not able to sing. Liam walked over to me and hugged me; I just stood there and cried. Leigh I can’t be without you any longer please come with me. Please.” “Okay, I’m on my way where will you be tomorrow?” “Really? You’ll come for me?” “Harry I cry when we hang up, I hate being without you.” “I’ll send Paul to get you now. Pack your things; you might be here for a while.” I smile knowing he is to. “Seriously Harry? You want me to come early?” “Leigh I need you to come now. I need you in my arms. Paul just left for the airport. He’ll be there in about three hours. I don’t care what you look like, just be here.” “Okay, I’m going to go pack, and shower, I need to call Gemma and let her know, what about Emmett?” “Gemma is going to take him with her.” He responded I can hear the excitement in his voice, “I’ll call when I’m with Paul. See you soon Harry.” “I love you Leigh.” “I love you more.”
He hangs up and then I call Gemma, while grabbing a duffle bag and putting all my new clothes in it, all my t-shirts and sweats with comfy short. I grab my high heels when Gemma answers “Leigh? Is something wrong?” “Gemma Paul is on his way to get me; Harry broke down in the middle of the concert because of me. He wants me there now. So my plane leaves in a few hours. You can come get your things tomorrow and please take good care of Emmett.” “Have a blast Leigh. Tell Harry I love him and give him a kiss for me.” “Thank you Gemma.” “You’re welcome.” She hangs up and I run for the bathroom. I grab all the things I need, and jump in the shower.
I put on a new thong and bra that match. I slip some jogging pants on and then Harry’s sweatshirt. I put my hair in a bun, and finish getting dressed. I pack everything I need to, realizing I have an hour to get to the airport. I get a taxi, which is easy; it’s in the middle of the night. I get to the airport grabbing all my bags; I sit there and wait on Paul, “Leigh-Ann?” I hear him, I stand up and look at him, he smiles, “I’ll get your ticket you put your luggage up, Harry’s panicking without you.” I do as he tells me to, I quickly call Harry. “Hey!” He yells, “Hey babe, Paul is getting my ticket, I gotta go or I’ll miss the plane. I love you Harry. I can’t wait to see you.” “Leigh. I love you too.” Paul runs over, he helps me finish with the last of the bags and we run to get on the plane.
We get into our seats, “Sleep. You’re going to need it.” Paul says, I snuggle up and fall asleep quickly. “Leigh-Ann, we’re here.” He wakes me up, a burst of excitement rushes through me; we go, getting all of our things. Harry is blowing up Paul phone. “What Harold?!” He yells, “Where are you? Is she here? What time will you be here?” “Harry you need to calm down. We’re in the car on our way we’ll be there in about 15 minutes.” Paul hangs up, “He’s crazy about you, literally.” I giggle when he says this.
I get more and more excited by the second. Butterflies take over my stomach. I can’t help but to smile the whole time, hard to imagine it’s only been almost 4 days since he left, and we’ve already gone insane. We pull into a small hotel; there tour bus is sitting outside of it. I step out of Paul’s car, “You better go on. I’ll get the entire luggage.” “Thanks Paul.” He smiles and I go for the door. ”Leigh-Ann! Floor 9. Room 12. That’s Harry’s.” I smile back at Paul and go for the elevator. It opens and I’m jumping up and down, Zayn steps out. “Leigh? What are you doing here?” He embraces me in a hug, “Harry wanted me to come early. So Paul came for me.” “I honestly didn’t know if he would make it past last night. That was hard to see. You better get up there before he wigs again.” Zayn says smiling.