Paul's Daughter.

Chapter 28

After Lou curled your hair to perfection, and applied beautiful makeup, you slipped on your purple dress. It was long and flowy with sparkles. She added a diamond necklace too.

"Lou, can I ask you something?" You asked. You had an hour and a half to kill, she finished early.

"Anything." She smiled at you. You took a deep breath.

"Harry... He isn't... Proposing, right?" You asked nervously. Your fingers fiddled around. You looked up and her, her eyes wide.

"No, no. Why would you think?" She asked. You breathed out. Thank god, you weren't ready for marriage.

"That's a relief. I saw a ring brochure in his car." You explained. She burst into laughter, holding her stomach.

"What?" You asked her. She looked up at you.

"Honey, that was Zayn's. He took Harry to look for a ring for Perrie." She told you.

Oh.

You nodded.

"I was worried. I am in no way ready for marriage." You laughed. She smiled.

"When the right time comes." She said, getting up. "Now let's go, you can't be late for the prem- your date." She corrected.

Premiere, huh?

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The driver took you to your place, and Harry was waiting. He got in the limousine with you, and off you were.

"Hi babe." He said pecking your lips.

"Hi. You look nice." You said. He was wearing a tux.

"You look absolutely stunning." He smiled at you.

"So a premier, huh?" You asked, smirking at him. He looked at you in shock.

"How'd you know?" He asked you. You laughed.

"Lou accidentally spilled." You told him. He sighed.

"You were gonna figure out one way or another, might as well be now." He shrugged.

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You pulled up to flashing lights and tons of people. You gripped Harry's hand nervously, hiding behind him.

"Don't worry, it'll be okay. Your father will be here." He smiles. You groan.

"Him?" You ask. Harry laughs.

"Yes, him. I promise everything will be fine. Yes, we will probably have to talk to him. I'll be with you". He tells you. You nod, sighing. He smiles, then someone comes around and opens the door. Flashing goes off immediately. Harry smiles, and you do to. He takes your hand and leads you towards the big building.

Harry opens the giant glass door and leads you inside. You see all of the boys and their girlfriends. You wave, and walk towards them.

"Hey Grace!" Perrie says, hugging you. The other girls follow her actions, as do the boys.

"Hi guys." You tell them.

Everyone talks small talk, until you hear a familiar voice on the microphone. You look up and see your father. You roll your eyes, and Harry chuckles.

"Hello, everyone. And welcome to the Where We Are tour premier!" He screams through the device.

Tour....

"I'm so glad to have everyone attending! And, cannot contain our excitement for our upcoming world tour!" He announces. Everyone claps and cheers, all the boys and girlfriends. Except Harry, he looks at you nervously. He never said anything about a tour.

He shrugs at you, and your father continues talking.

"As you know, we will be gone for a full year," he went on. A year? Why in hell wouldn't he tell you?!

You look at Harry with tears threatening to spill. He should've told you.

"We hope this will go well! Another tour!" He finishes, exiting the stage. You can't hold it in, you run towards the bathroom. You hear Harry call after you. You keep running.

You see a small room instead, since this is in fact a hotel, and you go inside. It's empty, except for a couple couches. A storage room.

You sit on the couch and begin crying. He should've told you. After a few minutes, you hear the door open and close. You don't even look.

You feel the couch dip in near you, and someone run your back. You sit up.

Harry.

"Why?" You ask. He looks defeated.

"I'm sorry." Is all he says.

Sorry won't cut it.

"A whole year" you whine. He looks over, and smiles. Smiles

"But it'll be with you." He says. You look at him with a confused expression.

"What?" You ask. He nods

"I want you to go with me."