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FORTY FIVE

Carrington Hill 

Zayn and Liam left once they congratulated Harry and I think they even agreed on a date when they'd meet up to celebrate. They said bye to his sister and her family then to me too. They were lovely lads and cheeky, I was happy to finally meet them in person. I exchanged a few words with Gemma before they left as well just so that I slept better that night. I didn't want her to leave without me even trying to make extra conversation and this way I at least was able to say that I tried.

"How did you find the show?" Harry asked me when it was just him, Ethan and me in the dressing room. We were waiting for something that had to be done. I was sitting on the couch with Harry next to me and his nephew on his lap as he was watching a cartoon on my boyfriend's phone.

"It was really good," I told him with a smile on my lips. Harry looked at me as I rested my head against my hand, my elbow propped up on the back of the couch. "I've never been to a fashion show before so there's nothing I can compare it to, but I loved it."

"Good, I'm glad you enjoyed it," he grinned and leaned closer. "Kiss?" he asked with an innocent look on his face and I giggled before I pressed my lips against his in a little peck. "I love you."

"I love you," I smiled at him then I licked my lips. Before there was a chance for me to say anything, the door to the dressing room opened.

"Mr Styles, you are free to go," a built man said with a headset on and papers in his hand.

"Thank you, Sir," Harry replied. The man nodded then closed the door and left. "When's your train?" he asked me with a sigh leaving his lips.

"Nine," I replied with a pout on my lips. Harry looked at his watch that was clasped around his wrist and it made him look even more attractive.

"It's ten past eight now," he told me. "If I was to go home now it'd mean we'll have to leave right away to get you to the train station in time."

"You don't have to take me to yours, I can just wait in the train station," I said and he looked at me with furrowed eyebrows. I had a feeling he didn't like the idea of that.

"That's not happening, babe," he let out a forced and dry laugh. "No way I'm letting you wait in the train station for over half an hour, it's cold and you're barely wearing anything. Your toes would literally freeze off."

"Well, it's not like I haven't done it before," I said which probably didn't help my case or lessened Harry's worrying.

"You're not waiting in the train station until your train, end of," he argued back and I just let my head fall back as I laughed. "Now are you hungry? Because I haven't eaten all day."

"I'm good for now," I replied.

"That means you're getting food as well," he chuckled. "Alright, buddy, let's get your shoes on and we'll go to Burger King or something, yes?" he talked to his nephew. At the thought of going Burger King I felt like I was disrespecting Mc Donald's.

"Actually, could we go to maccies?" I asked him and he looked up at me instantly. I saw him roll his eyes then went back to helping Ethan.

Once we were all ready, we went to say bye to Caitlin. Well, Harry did, I just stood back and waited for him. It was late and I was too tired to be receiving dirty looks from a woman who shouldn't even have any problems with me.

Harry's hand held mine and our fingers interlocked while we left through the back door. The car that my boyfriend arrived with this morning was in the parking lot, a massive black Range Rover looking shinier than anything as it was under the lamp. He let go of my hand as he took his car keys out and unlocked it, he walked me to the passenger seat side and opened the door for me. I smiled at him and thanked him after I got in and he closed the door with his nephew still in his arm.