Texting Harry Styles | HS [COMPLETED]

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Ramona

I pack all my things, and especially some of my dads old belongings, just for memory. I of course pack his journal, I read it everyday to help me go to sleep.

I bring some earphones, and a book to read when I go to the plain, I already got Mrs.Audrey as my teacher for the tour, I've heard she's also a die hard one direction fan. She's nice too.

I wore a white crop top and leggings, then wrapped a grey jacket around my waist for incase it gets cold, I wear white slip on vans and tie my hair in a neatly combed half up and half down ponytail. I grab my suitcase and my hand Bag, then head outside and immediately see Harry leaning on his car looking at the pile of newspapers that have been thrown in my front yard.

I walk up to him and smile, "I've got. Everything."

"You should really get your newspapers."

"I'm too lazy. Now let's go."

He rolls his eyes and gets in the car with me as the driver drives us go the airport.

Harry: hey

Me: Why are you texting me?

Harry: I don't know I'm bored.

I turn of my phone and lean my head on his shoulder as they continue to drive.

"Get some rest Ramona, it'll be a long day."

I nod sighing as he leans his head on mines. Everything's happening fast.