Chapter Seventeen

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Macy’s POV

“Bye, honey!” Joy said as she squeezed me.

“Bye, Joy.” I laughed as she let go. I hugged Aaron, Olivia, and Mom, Dad, and Greg and his wife. Same with Harry’s family, Louis’ family, Zayn’s family, and Liam’s family. That was a lot of people. The other three boys’ families hung out the whole day after Thanksgiving since they were busy and stuff, but we got to meet them. Olivia had the time of her life, let me tell you.

“Have fun!” Joy called as we headed out the door to the tour bus. I heard Olivia shout,

“Wait, guys, wait!!” She ran through the door and grabbed my legs.

“Please don’t go, I could go with you, I promise I’ll be good! Please, I get so bored!” She cried.

I bent down as the boys turned to watch.

“Honey, I’m sorry but you can’t come. We get really busy and with all the paparazzi it’s dangerous.”

“But I can handle it, I swear!” Tears began to form in her brown eyes.

“I’m sorry hon, but you can’t go.” I said, as I hugged her. She hugged back.

“Do you have a phone, love?” Zayn asked her, kneeling down by her as well. She looked at him as she nodded.

“Macy can have your number and you could facetime us.” He suggested. Olivia looked at me, and I smiled.

“What’s your number, girl?” I asked, taking out my phone. She smiled as she put in my number and hugged all of us one more time, before waving goodbye and letting us leave. Instantly I texted her so she could get my number, too.

“Hi, Olivia! It’s Macy.” I texted.

“Omg hi! J Could we Facetime?” She texted back. I replied with a “yes” and I got a call from her instantly.

“Hi, Olivia!” I waved, smiling. She laughed, waving back.

“Where are you guys going next?” She asked. She was on her laptop, I could tell, because she was playing a game on her phone. It was an iPhone 5c in the color yellow with a blue case.

“I don’t know.” I shrugged.

“Oh. I miss you already. So is mom, she’s going through baby books right now.” She said with a quieter voice.

“Yeah. You tell your mom that she is the strongest woman I know. She can be really stubborn, and she is the one that kinda made me go to London to find out if I was Niall’s sister in the first place.” I laughed. “And if she ever is ‘mean’ to you, just remember that she loves you with all of her heart, and that she hates letting go.” I said, smiling at her through the camera. She smiled.

“When she adopted me, I saw her from somewhere, then once I heard her calling you, I knew that you guys were the people I saw in magazines and heard on the radio. And to be honest, I never imagined living such a famous life. Sometimes, mom takes pictures of me and puts them on Twitter.” She laughed.

“Yeah. Just imagine having people with billions of cameras following you wherever you go.” I said, rolling my eyes. Harry opened the door, smiling. I gave him a smile back, and went back to my phone.

“What are you doing?” Harry asked, sitting by me.

“Chatting with Olivia.”

“Ooh! You guys can call me Liv now. It’s what mom calls me… unless I’m in trouble.” She laughed. I smiled.

“Okay. Well Liv, I’ve got to go. Bye, love you hon!” I waved through my phone and she waved back.

“Bye Macy! Bye Harry! I love you guys too!” She said before hanging up. I clicked my phone off and laid my head on Harry’s shoulder since we were sitting on the bed and I could actually reach it.

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