Stole My Heart ( Harry Styles)

Chapter 11

Since my album launch party is less than 24 hours away, I need to kick it in to high gear if I want everything to be done on time.

"So little miss pop star, what are you doing today?" Louis asked me.

"Oh you know, just some girly things to get ready for tomorrow." I laughed while taking a swig of my coffee and swiveling around in the office chairs.

"Are you excited to join us on tour?" Liam asked.

"Of course I am! Y'all are amazing." I gushed.

"Y'all?" Niall questioned.

"You've never heard that before?" I asked.

"Um, clearly not." Harry laughed.

"It means you all. Please go to Texas more often." I laughed.

"Good thing we're going there in a few weeks. Maybe we can learn more about the Texas lingo." Harry smiled sheepishly.

"There is no 'texas lingo' Harry Styles." I scolded.

He put his hands up in surrender and we all laughed.

"Well, I'm going to head out because I have to help Cait get ready for tomorrow and I need to start packing." I told the boys while grabbing my bag and standing up.

"Alright, we'll see you tomorrow, love." Louis smiled at me.

"Do you need help packing?" Harry asked me. "I'd love to help. You know if you need it, but if you don't-"

"I would love your help Haz." I smiled.

All the boys just ooed.

"Shut up." Harry mumbled.

I just laughed and dragged Harry out of the office and down the hallway.

"We've been spending a lot of time together, Pey." Harry said.

"I've noticed that." I smiled.

Harry pushed the elevator button and the doors opened.

"You're one of my best friends, Peyton. I just want you to know that." He smiled at me.

I couldn't help but feel disappointed. I won't admit it to anybody but I was falling for Harry. Very hard.

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We walked inside my apartment and walked straight to my room. Cait wasn't home from class yet so I didn't have to break the news to her that I was leaving in four days yet.

"Okay so where should I start?" I asked. "You've done this a lot more than me." I laughed.

"To be honest, I just pack a few pairs of jeans and some shirts and underwear but you're a girl so I don't think that would really work." He smiled.

"Well, you're no help." I said, walking into my closet and grabbing some shirts off the hanger.

"So have you told Cait we leave in four days yet?" Harry asked me.

He was sitting on my bed helping me fold my shirts and lay them in my suitcase while I picked out more clothes.

"No. I plan on breaking that to her tonight when she gets home from class but I'm not entirely sure how to do that." I frowned sitting on my bed next to him.

"I'm sure she'll understand, Pey. She's your best friend. This is your dream and I know for a fact she'd want you to follow it." He rubbed my back as he spoke these words to me.

"Thanks, Harry. You always know what to say." I smiled.

"I'm always here for you." He smiled then kissed my forehead.