Love In The Friendly Skies. A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

Chapter 80

I woke up about an hour after I fell asleep from all the crying I did after Harry left the loft. The buzzer woke me making me aware that movers were here. I got up and began letting them in and having them begin packing things. I called my friend Edie and told her I'd be by later that evening to stay for the next couple days as the movers would be taking everything out of the loft today and there would be nothing to sleep or sit on in the loft.

"Em I can't wait to see you. It's been too long and you need to tell me all about Harry. Isis misses you." she said.

"I can't wait to see Isis too. That little girl is such a sweetheart. Is she still running roughshod over you and the house?" I laughed.

"Of course, she's the boss you know how it goes."

Isis was Edie's Doberman pinscher whom Edie loved with every fiber of her being. I envied her having a dog. I used to have dogs but with my job taking me everywhere and anywhere on a minutes notice it wasn't fair to have them. I found them a home with my mom who spoiled them to no end. I couldn't wait to see them when I got to Medford but knew it was going to be hard to leave them again. Omar was my baby and I missed him terribly. Los Angeles wouldn't be good either and I didn't want to uproot him from the home he's known now for over 2 years.

I took three suitcases of clothes that I didn't want sent to storage so I'd have more clothes at Harry's place, correction our place. I smiled as I thought of how many times he reminded me it was ours. I knew it was his house and all but somehow it was going to be ours.

I glanced out the windows below and noticed that while there were a few cameras outside, there were no fans. They finally figured out Harry wasn't here anymore. It would be easier to get around and not be trailed. Paul's words kept resonating in my mind, however. Having the cameras around wouldn't make it easy to keep my whereabouts secret but hopefully they wouldn't find it as interesting to follow me while I wasn't physically with Harry for the time being.

I was looking forward to my new life and to seeing my family tomorrow. They were no doubt going to give me crap about being with him. They knew how I fangirled over him and now here he was going to be spending time with us. I couldn't wait for them to meet him.

I was amazed at how quickly the movers had everything packed and into the truck. I gave them the storage unit to take the boxes and furniture to and made certain the NDA on location of said location was kept secure along with the name being used to store them. I was taking no chances and not wanting cameras to know it was me moving. The cleaners came in after and did their thing while again another NDA was signed so they did not state who they were cleaning for either or that it was due to a move. It seemed odd for me to have so many of these contracts around but I could see why it was necessary. I didn't want Bob from Long Beach or fans to know anything until Harry and I could announce our being an official couple together.

My phone rang and I looked down noticing it was a Los Angeles number and it wasn't Harry's. I was hesitant to answer but knew I had no choice.

"Hello?"

"Em?"

"Who is this?"

"It's Jeff, Jeff Azoff, Harry's manager. Did I catch you at a bad time?" he asked.

"No, no it's fine Jeff. I didn't recognize your phone number and I was just a bit reticent to answer. Sorry, guess I'm just being cautious." I admitted.

"That's a good thing. Store my number, this is my cell and it's the one I'll use to contact you and Harry. How are you doing with him in Vancouver?"

"I'm busy. I've got the movers taken care of and boxes on their way to an undisclosed and confidential location, cleaners here cleaning for a confidential person; my bags are in the car so I can go see my friend and stay the night. I don't see any fans and only a couple cameras out front but I have a feeling they'll be gone soon. I'm waiting for Harry to tweet something about being in Vancouver so they will leave. I'm not much of a story without Harry beside me which will be good."