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Practice was starting to get brutal. We had been here for five hours with short practices in between. I kept thinking about my date with Harry that was in a couple of hours. It was the only thing that was getting me through.

"Let's try the routine one more time and then we can go home." Naomi told us all. Some of the others cheered.

The music started and we all danced along to the steps that we had been rehearsing all day.

I was surprised that we all actually managed to do pretty darn good.

Naomi turned to face us when the song was over, "Good job, guys! That'll wrap it up today. See you guys tomorrow!"

I took a deep breath and smiled. Now I could see Harry. I grabbed my things and left the studio. I had been avoiding Cam the last few days. After our little argument, I decided to distance myself from him. I didn't need any negativity in my life right now.

On my way to my dorm, I checked my phone for any messages. I had one from Harry.

Harry: can't wait to see you tonight babe. Love you xx

I smiled and replied back:

Me: I love you more :)

Things between Harry and I have honestly been better than ever. Even though the enevitable was looming over us, we acted like nothing was happening.

His leaving in a few days was stored in the back of my mind.

I reached my dorm and found Torrance in my closet looking though my shoes.

"What are you doing?" I asked her as I put my stuff down.

"Picking out an outfit for your date, silly." She laughed.

"Did you talk to Harry?"

She nodded, "He told me where you guys were going and to pick out your outfit."

I groaned, "He didn't even tell me!"

"Of course he didn't! It's a surprise!" Torrance said as she grabbed my white converse and put them with the outfit she had on my bed.

Red flannel shirt and jeans.

I looked at her, "Harry and I better not be matching!"

Torrance laughed, "No, you won't. You need to talk to him about his flannel shirt addiction."

"I can't. I love it when he wears flannel shirts. Especially when he leaves the top part unbuttoned and shows his tattoos and--"

I could've gone on and on about my love for Harry and his flannel shirts.

"Get dressed! He'll be here soon!" Torrance handed me my clothes and pushed me into the bathroom.

I showered, changed and curled my hair in the matter of thirty minutes.

I was that damn good.

Once I was done with everything, I went into the living room.

Harry was there.

He looked amazing as always.

Harry wore a navy blue and white striped shirt with his usually boots and skinny jeans.

He still looked better than any other man on the planet.

"You look amazing." He told me as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Look who is talking." I winked before he pressed his lips against mine softly.

"Gross, guys!" Torrance exclaimed as she walked into the room.

Harry laughed, "We should get going. See you later, Torrance."

"Bye!" She told us as we left. Harry laced his fingers with mine as we walked down the hallway and to the elevators.

"So, what are we going to do today?" I asked him.

"It's a surprise." He answered.

These damn surprises.

There was a car waiting for us already. Harry opened the door for me and I climbed in.

"Let's go." Harry told the driver. We left and I wondered where the hell we were going.

"Harry, please tell me. You know I'm very impatient!"

Harry laughed at me, "I'm sure you going to realize it in about twenty minutes."

I sure did.

"Coney Island? I haven't gotten a chance to actually go here yet!" I said excitedly.

Torrance was originally from New York City, so she would always share her stories of the attractions she had been to in the past. She said Coney Island was her favorite.

I couldn't wait to go on the rides.

When we arrived at the amusement park, I hopped out before the driver could open my door.

I could hear the waves crashing in the distance.

Harry wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, "Where shall we begin?"

"We have a winner!" The man who ran the skee ball booth announced. Harry won me a huge teddy bear.

"Thank you!" I told him as we started walking away.

"What are you going to name him?" Harry asked me.

I pondered about it for a minute, "His name is Henry."

"Henry?"

I nodded, "It suits him."

Harry laughed, "You're so cute."

I felt my cheeks heat up as we walked around. Spending the day with Harry was so much fun. During the day, he would get stopped by a few fans who would ask for a picture and an autograph. A few girls even wanted a photo with me!

"Thanks for being so understanding." Harry said as he grabbed my hand.

"Your fans are so important to you. I love them just as much as you do for all they have done." I smiled.

"You are important to me too." He kissed me cheek softly.

"I know." I joked.

"There is something I want to ask you." Harry blurted out.

I stopped walking and turned to him, "What is it?"

"Well, we go on tour during the summer. We start back in Europe and I want you to join me until you have to come back to the states for school." Harry told me.

He wanted me to go with him for three months?

"It'll be so amazing for you to be there, (y/n)."

I nodded and smiled, "I would love to join you on tour."

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