Chapter 8: Crush

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Ava's POV!

Beep beep beep. 

Why am I hearing this annoying sound?

Beep beep beep. 

Now louder. 

I lifted my hand up and slammed my alarm clock. 

Felt like I was back at home where I had my red alarm clock that would repeat the time. 

I'm glad I don't have to hear that thing for a while each morning because the last thing I needed was to know what time it was. 

I was to tried to think right now. 

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About 20 minutes later or at least what felt like 20 minutes, Harry started humming into my ears. 

Why was he even next to me?

" Oh Avaaa" 

" Ohhh sweetyy" 

" Wakey wakeyy love" 

He could be so annoying sometimes. 

" What the hell do you want Haz?"  I yelled at him. 

I felt his skin against me and suddenly I was being lift up. 

He easily pulled me up and tried to keep me stable while I kept trying to lay back down. 

I squinted then tried hard to open my eyes. 

When I finally did, I saw his green beautiful eyes staring back at me. 

I stuck my tongue out at him for waking me up. 

He gave me a weird look and stood up. 

" Ava today's the day!" 

" What day?" I asked Harry with a blank mind. 

" Our first day of tour duh." 

I looked up at harry and smiled. 

I felt no excitement. 

Pain. 

Truth. 

Reality stuck me. 

FLASH BACK

" Ava!" Harry said in a loud pitch voice with my mom in the same room. 

I shot a look at her to see if she was okay. 

She usually loses control when people scream around her. 

I think Harry understood when my mom frowned at walked away. 

" So Ava.."  He continued. 

" You can come and hang with us till we go back to tour." 

PRESENT TIME

His words played inside my head. 

It was on repeat. 

" You can come and hang with us TILL we go back to tour." 

TILL we go back to tour. 

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