Hero {Harry Styles Fan-Fic}

Chapter 1

Harry's P.O.V

   "Bye mum!" I said as I quickly shoved my coat on and gripping the handle of my suitcase. I was just about to leave my house for the 'Where We Are' tour and drive off to the airport with the lads. 

    My mum usually took it pretty hard when I had to leave for months to go on tour. She came down stairs not saying a word, but just embracing me in her small arms. I wrapped my arms around her back and kissed her head, rubbing her back in circles. 

     "I'm going to miss you so much". She mumbled in my shirt in a shaky voice. I always felt bad about having to leave her so soon, but I guess it's apart of my job. 

      "I'll miss you too, mum." I said with tears brimming my eyes. We stayed in that hugging position for quite a bit. I could feel her sobbing against my chest. It made me want to stay here with her but I would be home before she knows it so I tried to assure myself that time would fly. 

       She let go and I looked at her features in empathy. Her eyes were blood shot from crying, her hair was a bit messy and she had tears falling slowly down her cheeks which led to her lips that were curved in to form a thin line. 

        I reached for her hand and squeezed it with more tears filling my eyes.

    "I love you." I said in a shaky voice, trying my best to smile widely. 

     She nodded and smiled, "I love you too."

      I grinned and let go of her hand making my way for the door. That's when it hit me. I started crying and sobbing. I was really going to miss her. I twisted the door handle and made my way out the door. My front lawn was covered in paparazzi's. Shit, I'm crying. 

       I suddenly faced the ground trying to calm down. The last thing I need is an article in the magazine's saying, "Harry Styles leaves house in tears? We wonder why.."

       Sometimes paparazzi's can be super annoying! That's why I try to ignore them as much as possible. 

     I finally made it to my car alive. I sat in my car and started it up. Soon enough, I was out of the driveway and making my way to the airport. 

      Our first stop for the tour was America! I loved America so much! So many places you can go there! Such a big place. Once I got to the airport, I realized how many fans had showed up.

        There were girls holding up signs telling us to "Have a good trip!" and "Hope you have a safe ride to America!" 

        It's great to know that they care for us, that's what makes them so dedicated.

    I got out of my car and took a few quick pics with them. I also signed a couple of things here and there but then I finally got shoved in the airport by security. Now I just have to find the lads.

      I never seen the lads for two months now! I really missed them. We had a two month break before tour so we could spend time with our families, but I gotta say.. I missed the boys dearly in them two months. 

      I searched the main floor for the boys, pretty soon I spotted a boy leaning against the wall with blonde quiff hair, holding his coffee in one hand and his suitcase in the other. I smiled widely and ran to him with my arms opened wide. 

     "Niall!" I shouted out to him. Niall turned to me and smiled wide. "Harry!" He said laying down his coffee and dropping his suitcase. He started running towards me as well with his arms out wide until we finally crashed into each others embrace. 

      "I missed you buddy!" He said messing with my curls. "I missed you too, Niall!" I smiled hugging him tighter and tighter. 

      "Where's my hug?" A familiar voice called from behind us. "Zayn!" Niall and I chanted as we ran for Zayn. Zayn hugged us both, slinging his arms around us. "How've you been?" I asked pulling away smiling at him. "Great! Perrie and I have made wedding plans!" He said in excitement.