Paul's Daughter.

Chapter 17

*1 WEEK LATER*

You haven't talked to harry all week. He has been busy. He finally called to Skype. You answered.

"GRACE OH MY GOD GUESS WHAT?!" He screamed.

"I'm pretty sure I just lost hearing in one ear." You said.

"Oh, sorry."

"It's okay Harry. So what's up?" You asked.

"I'm coming home tomorrowwww!" He sang. You squealed.

"Yay!" You cheered. He would have come home in 5 days. Now, it was less then 24 hours.

"What time do I need to be at the airport?" You asked.

"4:30pm." He said. He was smiling like an idiot.

"Okay. I cannot wait to see you." He said.

"I know. God I miss you so much." You said. His dimples...

"I miss you too. And also, Your father says he had some news for us. I don't know what that is. He won't tell us until tomorrow." He said.

"Oh. Hopefully it's good!" You smile.

"Yeah." He said.

"So, what time is it there?" You asked

"4:30 in the morning."

"What?!"

"I'm kidding, it's midnight." He laughed. You did too. It was contangious.

"GOD DAMN HARRY, SHUT UP!" Niall said in the bathroom. You giggled.

"Someone's grumpy." Harry whispered.

"I heard that!" Niall yelled.

"Okay babe, I'll see you tomorrow." Harry said.

"I love you."

"I love you too." He said. You ended the call. Tomorrow!

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You looked in your closet. You decided on a black blouse and red skinny jeans. You put on UGGS, and curled your hair.

It was 3:30, so you decided to go.

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You waited, and finally you saw your dad. You ran and hugged him.

"I'm going to head on home, there will be a seperate limi for eveyone else." He kissed your forehead. You nodded.

Soon enough, all the other boys came out. Harry was in front. He gave his suitcase to Liam to carry. Then he ran towards you.

He picked your up, hugging you. Then he set your down, and kissed you.

"Eh hem. We need to go." Louis interupted. You pulled away and blushed furiously.

Harry grabbed your hand, and you walked out. Everyone pilled into limo.

"God, I've missed you so much." He said kissing you again.

"Don't mind us over here, just continue your kissing." Zayn laughed.

"I wasn't." Harry said, kissing you again. He pulled away and smirked at Zayn.

"You're just jealous Perrie-Poo isn't here." He told him.

"Well, depending on what Paul says, I may be going to be with her for the rest of her tour." He smiles.

"How long is her tour?" You ask him.

"Another 3 months." He says. Poor Zayn, gone from Perrie for a while.

Oh well, at least you have Harry.