-Harry's POV-
It's been another day since me and Miranda have been... A couple, I guess if that's how you want to put it. It's the way I've wanted it since the day she left. I wanted her back and wanted to make sure nothing came in between us again and that's exactly what I did. She seems so distant from me though, almost like she doesn't want to be together though. It just might be the fact of what's going on with everything right now. Or maybe she realizes I'm not good enough for her.
I was letting her sleep in, since it's her last day with me for who knows how long until I see her next, hopefully soon. Yet with detective Horan up everyone's ass it may be a while. Zayn will take her back later tonight since I'm not really suppose to be on the road. It was to much of a risk when I went to ask my friend for the favor about Miranda's phone.
I was making coffee for the both of us for when she does wake up. Zayn I believe was still sleeping, he's been doing that a lot lately since Perrie has been staying with her parents for the last couple of days. He's been weird and it's not like Perrie not to contact him for as long since she hasn't been here. I'm starting to worry about him and Perrie.
Today though I want to be perfect for Miranda. I just want her to know how much I care and do for her so hopefully one day, we can have a normal relationship. I'm sort of pissed she's going back tonight and that she'll be spending time with that blonde prick Niall. I know guys like him, you think there all good until they try to pull a move on your girlfriend. The term girlfriend is a term in my dictionary I haven't thought about much. It really isn't wrapped around my head that she is, but it doe shave a nice ring tone to it. I was only in my boxers right now since everything else is being washed.
I was leaning up against the counters with a cup of coffee in my hands. Within a few minutes I heard foot steps coming down the hallway. Her head peaked around the corner her eyes searching around the room for me. "Morning." She smiled.
"Morning." I turned around grabbing her coffee and handed it to her. "Thanks."
"So..." I started to say, trying to think of a conversation to start up. "You're leaving tonight." Way to go dip stick. I even think the Queen knows she's leaving tonight and that your going to miss her.
Every female that I've came to known and love, is ripped away from arms reach. I just don't want that to happen to Miranda as well. She's my only rock in life right now. The only reason why I wake up in the morning to search this fucker down during the day. I haven't had much luck since she's been here but tomorrow I'm pulling up to full throttle. I won't let this bastard ruin another day of my life as long as I have the chance.
"Yeah, Zayn said we're leaving at five tonight." I looked over at the clock and it was already ten o'clock. It gives me six hours, 58 minutes and thirty-seven seconds left, and counting.
"Will you be alright?" I asked. "I mean without me to protect you." I smirked.
She smiled and laughed a bit "...Yeah. Sides I'll have Niall there for me. Whether he knows it or not."
"Don't remind me." I muttered under my breath.
"Do you not like him or something, you've never even met him."
"I know guys like him. Trying to pull a move on you."
"What are you talking about, Niall is a great guy."
"Mhmm... Sure he is."
"He is." She defended him, which was sickening me really. Why would she stand up for this douche bag. She's to naive to know what she is getting herself into. I don't want her to let her guard down to this blonde kid only to get hurt in the end for me to pick up the broken pieces.
