Our Last Q & A Session

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Harry's POV

Ever since that night in my car I began seeing Max differently. I'm sure she wasn't doing anything different but somehow she seemed different to me. I'd meant to kiss her but I lost my nerve at the last second. Spending that much time with her in my car made my head feel funny and my heart flutter a bit. When I'd stepped outside the hotel after dropping her off, I ended up putting my jumper on and I had to stop for a second as her scent invaded my nose.

Every nerve ending in my body was sent in overdrive as my heart skipped a beat, my head began to feel fuzzy, and my dick began to swell. I hadn't felt like this off scent alone since my first girlfriend.

I feel like every time I spend a little bit of time with Max I get more and more hooked. I wanted more after breakfast in Dublin, more after dinner in Dublin, and I really wanted more after that night in London. I want to know more about her each time and it's getting harder to get her out of my head.

It's been about a week since that night in my car and I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. It's been driving me crazy.

We're now in Sweden and everyone is milling about backstage getting ready to get ready for the show. I've done my yoga and meditation already so I was completely relaxed and in the right state of mind. Walking around I spied the rest of the boys as well as some of the more well known crew members.

Saying hello to everyone, I kept my eye out for the short brunette who'd personally sent me into the mother of all tail spins during the short 3 weeks I've known her.

"-playing for the group One Direction for the past couple weeks." I heard Max's voice as I passed the main dressing room area. I backtracked and peeked inside, seeing Max sitting a table. Miraculously, she was the only one in there. Where was everyone else?

Deciding to try and see if I could catch her once her once she was done, I went inside to 'look at my clothes'.

"You're playing pop music?" A deep gruff voice sounded off. I strained to hear without making it too obvious I was eavesdropping.

God I'm so nosy, but I can't seem to help myself.

"I am. A friend needed a favor when he broke his arm and leg skateboarding so I said I'd step in." She explained.

"Arm and leg? Clearly not a good skater." Whoever she was talking to said. She laughed and shook her head.

"No he's not."

"You coming to Germany on this tour?" Do I detect a German accent?

"I believe we're in Düsseldorf in...a couple weeks or so. I'm not sure the exact date off the top of my head." She said.

"Good. You will come and see me yeah?"

"Of course! No way I could go to Germany and not see my favorite German." She said. I could hear the smile in her voice and it made me smile to myself.

"Gut." Ah, there's the German.

"Alright well I should probably get going." Max said.

"Okay. Text me the date you will be in Düsseldorf." The man said.

"Of course." She said. "Talk to you later Till." Till? Who's Till?

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