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*Mac's POV*

I looked over to see a familiar person standing in the doorway. Harry must have recognized him as well because he immediately let go of me and walked over to the man.

"Simon what are you doing here?" Harry asked with a sense of urgency in his voice.

"I'm here to take you back to the tour. You need to go. Bye Mackenzie." Simon said grabbing Harry's forearm.

"What the hell?" I said in astonishment chasing them in my house.

"Kenz." Harry yelled. Tears started to well up in my eyes. He just got here why did he have to leave? I heard the door slam. With that, I knew he was gone. I looked down at my bracelet crying. I started to walk up the stairs into my now lonely room and ushered Sebastian back in the bathtub to finish his cleaning. As I started to get a towel from my bathroom closet, I heard footsteps come running up the stairs. I walked over to my door to see what was going on as someone had knocked me down. Harry came back for me. 

"I couldn't just let my baby girl stay here alone." and with that he gave me a firm kiss followed by one on the tip of my nose. I smiled and we got up. I dreaded going down the stairs knowing that I had to let go of the boy who had my hand intertwined with his. I felt him start to slow down knowing that he didn't want to leave as well.

"C'mon Harry, I don't want Simon to hate me." I said trying to smile.

"Fine." Harry said with a pouty face. I mimicked him and we both laughed. As we got down to the last stair I felt another tear release from my eye. I couldn't look at Harry, his face made me melt and since I'm on the verge of a meltdown, I didn't think that would help me.

He picked my chin up as we got to the front door. 

"Hey Upton, don't be sad." he said while wiping one of my tears away.

"Don't worry Styles, I'm I tough cookie." I said flexing my non existent muscles jokingly. Harry laughed as did I.

"Well let me just say, that you're the prettiest cookie I've ever seen." He began to lean down to kiss me, but Simon banged on the door.

"HARRY HURRY YOUR ASS UP AND GET IN THE CAR!" 

"I guess that's your cue." I said looking down.

"Hey, I'll me back ok." Harry said staring into my eyes.

With that, we kissed and as we were, I felt a tear land on my cheek that was foreign to mine. Harry was crying. He quickly wiped his eyes and began to walk outside to the car. I watched every move he made. I waved goodbye and with that he was gone.

*FORWARD IN TIME WHOOOOSSHHH*

These two weeks have gone by so slow. Ever since Harry left, it has rained. The clouds were mocking my mood and it was just fantastic. School has been boring without the guys and I felt like a big part of me was missing. The only thing that kept me going was the thought of being able to see the guys in the matter of 7 days. In 7 days I would be in Harry's arms as his chest comforts me. I would be able to look into those green eyes and kiss those pink lips...

All of a sudden my alarm went off. I slammed the snooze button and rolled out of bed. Sebastian followed me into the bathroom as I turned my shower on. When I went in, I let the hot water hit me for a while before I started to wash myself. After my shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and turned on my music. I began to start to wake up a little, and I began to pick out my outfit. Once I had asked Sebastian and the girls, I had come to the conclusion to wear a pair of lightwash skinny jeans, a maroon sweater, a white infinity scarf, and a pair of chestnut uggs. I wasn't really feeling my hair today, so I put it up in a simple top knot. After I grabbed my purse and books, I walked downstairs to see Pat hungover on the couch. 

"You want some breakfast?" I ask sweetly.

"Yes." he said hoarsely. I have been trying to warm up to Pat. I had realized that all of this time he was being mean, he was really just trying to protect me and build me up. It had worked, so I started to be nicer to him. 

I made us some fruit salad knowing that if I had given Pat anything greasy, it would be coming back up. I handed Pat his food and started to eat mine. I looked on t.v. to see if anything was happening, and I turned the channel to a celebrity insiders channel. I began to watch and to my amazement, the guys were having an interview. I began to watch and realized that they were just talking about business, so I turned the T.V. off and began to walk out of the house. 

The drive to school was dreadful. The roads were wet and it seemed like everyone's mission in life was to piss me off. I swear I flipped the birdie more than someone can in Angry Birds. As I pulled up to school, I walked in and sat in class and people began to greet me and ask questions. I ignored most of them except my best friend Jack. He was so funny and I thought of him as a big brother.

"So how has it been going Mac a roni?" he said laughing at his own joke.

"Fine I guess. How about you?" 

"Perfect!" He said loudly.

"Why are you so excited?" I asked surprised. Jack was usually kinda quiet. He probably got a new girlfriend or something. 

"Because I'm going to take you out on a date!"

"Um Jack I have a boyfriend." I responded.

"A friend date." he simply replied.

"Oh Ok!" I said. This actually may bring me out of my funk, so I was all for it. All day I was looking forward to the "date". Finally the last bell rang and Jack met me outside.

"You ready to go?" he asked grabbing my arm linking it in with his.

"Of course." I said smiling. 

All of a sudden I heard the click of a camera.

Oh crap.

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