Softball... Meeting Harry Styles!

Leaving. News. Moving.

****Nicole's P.O.V****

"I'm going to miss both of you so much." Mom says giving Zayn and I tight hugs. Today our families are leaving and to say it's hard is an understatement. I'm going to miss them so bad. I wrap my arms around mom's waist and silently let my tears fall.

"I'm going to miss you too mom." I whisper in her ear.

"Make sure to come visit soon. We'd love you to see our home." Dad says pulling me into his chest. I nod and wipe my eyes.

"We will." Zayn says giving them hugs. I turn to the girls and Doniya pulls me into a tight hug.

"Skype me as much as you can. And text me. I love you sis." She whispers into my hair. I nod and move to Safaa and Waliyha. After giving them hugs I walk over to Harry and his family. Gemma is the first to pull me into a hug.

"Take care of my little brother for me." She whispers in my ear.

"I will. Have fun in Paris." I say with a smile. She hugs me one last time before I move towards Anne. I see her whisper something into Harry's ear making him smile. She lets go of him and looks at me.

"I want a copy of all the pictures we took this week. And I expect you to video chat me from your new house." She says before pulling me into her arms. So many hugs today. My arms are going to hurt like hell later.

"Will do Anne. Have a safe flight." I say. After countless other hugs our families walk through security towards their planes. I look at the other boys and see them with tears in their eyes. I pull Harry into my arms and rub his back.

"It's ok babe. You'll see them soon." I say as we start walking to the car. As soon as we get out the doors we're surrounded by paparazzi. Can't these assholes get a real job and stop bugging us? Harry pulls me close as we try to push through.

"Nicole is it true that you won't be returning for the Lady Bruins?"

"Nicole is your softball career over?" They shout at mainly me. My eyes go wide and my breath quickens. Is what they're saying true? Is my career over? We climb into the van and Paul starts driving.

"What the hell were they talking about? You aren't playing?" Kailey asks me. I shrug and take my phone out. I call Monica and wait for her to pick up. Since she didn't I leave a message for her to call me back. Once we get back to the house Harry and I go upstairs to continue packing. We're moving into our house tomorrow and I'm super excited. I flop onto the bed and Harry plops next to me.

"I love you." He says out of the blue. I turn on my side to face him.

"I love you too Hazza." I say leaning forward to plant a kiss on his lips. He pulls me closer by putting his hand in the small of my back. He pulls back and looks into my eyes.

"Have you ever thought of getting married?" He asks suddenly. His question did catch me off guard but I would be lying if I said I didn't think about it.

"I have actually. I've thought of getting married in the future. Maybe once I finish school. I'd love to get married." I say playing with one of his curls. He smiles and starts fiddling with my promise ring. He smiles and kisses my lips softly.

"Lets get packing." He says standing up. I sit up and look around the room. We have a lot of work to do.

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I wake up in the morning to see an empty room. Looking around I see all of the boxes stacked up. I turn my head and see Harry sleeping next to me.  My mind brings me back to what he asked me yesterday. Did that have any meaning to it? Did he want to get married? I smile at the thought of marrying Harry. Him and I having a family together. Watching our children grow up together. Growing old together.