Diana

Chapter 25: Far, Far Away

(Friendly reminder that this is a cliffhanger. sorry ha)

Harry's POV:

The lads and I have been landed few minutes ago after twenty-three hours of being in the plane from London to Melbourne, we entered the tour bus and placed our bags beside the couches, I grabbed my phone from my pocket, turning it on and there were no calls from Diana, no voicemails neither. I tried to call Diana but she doesn't answer, it goes to voicemail after three or four rings. I don't have a choice, I can't just call her until she answers my call. I think she's asleep on my bed, since she told me that she would be sleeping in my flat for the rest of the day and go back to her own flat and do her usual routines. 

The whole tour bus was silent, except for Zayn and Niall playing video games in the other room. I scurry to the bed sleepily, wrapping the thin blanket around my body. My closed my eyes immediately, as my phone rings under my pillow and lift myself up as I bumped the roof. I fucking hate this tour bus. I groaned and get off the bed, it was Diana who is calling. I immediately tapped the answer button and squeezed my phone to my ear, going to the main room as I sat at the black couch. 

"Hey, Harry?" Her sweet tone fills my ears.

"Hello, baby." I greet, causing myself to grin for the whole minute. "You haven't answered my calls, did something happen?"

"Nope, I was just asleep." Her morning voice speaks. "I feel sick today, are you in Melbourne now?"

"Yes, we are." I answered, Louis scrolling down his newsfeeds. I heard her cough twice as I began to be worried. "Hey, are you all right?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty sick." I can feel the sense that her shoulders shrug. "My head is hurting to be honest."

"Drink some medicine, love." I said. "It's on the counter, I have a couple of medicines for headache. Since I always experience headache all the time." 

"Oh okay, thanks." She laughs. "So, are we going to talk to the phone all day instead of Face Time right now?"

"Maybe later if we're in the hotel." I smiled. "What are you doing today?" I suddenly feel intrigued about her actions right now.

"I'm just here on your bed, smelling your scent on the pillow and staring at the ceiling." She laughs. "I missed you so much, Harry."

"I miss you too." I said, my smile fading. 

"Yeah." She answers awkwardly.

"Baby, I will be home soon." I said, feeling that I'm touching her hand. "I want to touch you so bad, Diana."

"And to slide your hands to my back?" She winks, I like this dirty side of Diana. It makes my stress lighter and lighter. "And to suck your lips to my neck? Your tongue playing my lips? And spreading my legs and just suck the shit out of me?"

"Oh you dirty-minded lady." I scold her. "But yes I want to touch you so bad."

"Phone sex you want?" Both of us burst into laughter, as Louis makes an odd expression. 

"Louis is staring at me, you should shut your mouth!" I whispered. 

"What?" Louis raises his eyebrow. 

"Nothing. I shook my head. 

We are talking for an hour now, to get my hotel number, to the elevator and to my hotel room. I never talk to someone for thirty-minutes or so. Except for my mother crying so hard that I am part of the world's biggest boy band. Then moments later, she said a goodbye and it made me sad. She's like the only one that I can talk with before the concert continues tomorrow afternoon, I immediately took a nap.