Spaces H.S

Chapter 20

You know I wanna be the one to hold when you sleep...

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Carter's P.O.V

"Are you excited for tomorrow?" Harry asked, from the other end of the phone. We've been talking for a little over an hour now about going to Greece tomorrow and all the things we've planned on doing together.

"Of course. I can't thank you enough for everything Harry." I said, referring back to the night he told me he persuaded his mum to let me go to Greece.

"Anything for you babe." Harry said.

After talking for a few more minutes, we ended the call. I decided to get a few final things packed for tomorrow and get my outfit ready for when I wake up. I picked out Harry's purple Jack Wills sweatshirt, which he gave to me the night he told me I could go to Greece. I got a plain, white t-shirt and my black leggings with my ugg boots and a black beanie.

Once I had finished getting ready, I got into bed but ended up tossing and turning awaiting to be overcome by sleep. I was just too excited, so I decided to text Harry to see if he was awake.

Me: I can't sleep... :(

Harry: Should I come over and cuddle you? xx

Me: As much as I would enjoy that, I think it's easier if you stay at home.

Me: Besides we have a whole week together. x

Harry: I guess you're right. x

Harry: But you have very kissable lips that I can't seem to stop thinking about...

Me: You're thinking about my lips? That's a little creepy. x

Harry: Yet you're in a relationship with me. xx

Me: I was forced.

Harry: If I remember correctly, you were the one that said Yes to being my girlfriend and practically jumped in my arms as soon as you saw me.

Me: That was a good day x

Harry: Very good ;)

Me: I miss you x

Harry: I miss you too x

Me: Promise we'll spend every day together, for as long as we've got.

Harry: I'll spend everyday with you forever...

Me: I should probably go to sleep.

Harry: Goodnight, beautiful xx

Me: Goodnight Harold xx

I switched my phone off and put on the charger. I let out a yawn and shut my eyes, letting sleep over come me and dreaming about all that the week has to offer. 

The next day, I woke up to my alarm blaring in my ear. It was 5AM and as much as I was excited, I was also extremely tired. I've never been a morning person and not even a trip to a hot country can change that.

I went into the bathroom and took a shower, before putting on the outfit that I picked out last night. I grabbed my duffle bag, since my suitcase was already down there, and walked downstairs.

"Morning Carter." Dad said. 

"Hey." I yawned and grabbed some cereal.

Mum walked in with a worried look on her face. "Carter, you're awake! Now, I've double checked you have everything in your suitcase. All your medication is in a small bag next to it. I packed some food for you to eat on the plane in your jacket. And if-"