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holly hi babes! how are you?

sarah i'm doing well! we all miss you, especially harry. how are you?

holly i'm good! anyways, i was wondering if you could
help me get into the venue tonight.
don't tell harry though, i don't need him worried.

sarah sure i could do that. get here at 8 and i'll sneak you in :)

holly ahh thank you! you're an angel.

:.:

sarah snuck holly into the theatre just before she got onstage to drum behind harry. holly made her way to the back of the crowds and watched people talk and scroll through their phones. she was so nervous. she didn't know if harry truly wanted to see her again.

"holly is that you?" holly heard from behind her. she whipped her head around to see a petite girl with the tips of her hair dyed purple. it was violet.

"oh my goodness, violet!" holly gasped, hugging violet, holding on for a few more seconds before letting go.

"i'm so glad your here," violet beamed. "i didn't think you were coming."

"welp i'm here!" holly said, giving her a fake smile. violet and holly have had a few run-ins over social media and were very excited to meet each other.

"are you alright? you were acting a little different on instagram.'' violet asked, loud enough for holly to hear over the numerous voices talking.

"i'm okay, thank you for asking. i just haven't seen harry in a while and i've been missing him." holly said, pulling the sleeves of her sweater down.

the two girls talked until they saw the curtain drop and the sound of "ever since new york" blaring through the building. they stayed together and danced around with no care at all. holly was so happy in that moment. she knew she would be able to see her husband soon and that calmed her.

the concert had ended and it was finally time for holly to find harry. he heart dropped to her stomach. she knew harry loved her but she didn't know if he was ready to see her yet.

she found clare and was helped get backstage and in front of harry's dressing room door.

"here he is," clare said sweetly. "good luck, he's been in such a bad mood ever since you left him in new york. don't get scared if he yells at you when you knock the door."

"thank you so much, clare. you're amazing." holly thanked, hugging clare and letting her go into her own dressing room.

holly drew in a quick breath and knocked on the white door.

she heard harry groan and hearing his voice for the first time she heard him say "leave me alone, jeff. i don't need another relationship advice talk."

holly smiled, knocking one more time. knock knock knock.

"please just leave." she heard him groan again as she opened the door softly, finding harry lying on the brown couch, his chelsea boots propped on the arm of the chair.

"jeff, fuck of- holly?" harry cut himself off as he sat up and turned towards the door. he immediately got up from the couch.

"love, i am so sorry. are you okay? please don't ever leave again i am so sorry. was y-"

"i missed you." holly interrupted softly, playing with the cuff of her sweater.

she walked up to harry and wrapped her arms around him, inhaling the scent of the body wash he used.

"i'm sorry, baby. i overreacted and i shouldn't have left you." holly said, letting her tears fall onto harry's white shirt. "i don't ever want to leave you again, you're my home and i love you so fucking much." she sobbed against his chest.

"shh baby don't cry." harry cooed, stroking her curly blonde hair. his heart was breaking, he knew that he was at fault.

"don't apologize, i should be the one saying sorry. i've been treating you so poorly and i'm so, so sorry. holly, you're the best thing that has happened to me, i don't deserve you at all."

"i'm just glad i came back." holly said, playing with harry's cross necklace while harry kept his arms around her waist.

"me too, love."

"i missed this butterfly," holly said, running her fingers along the buttons of his shirt, looking at the bit of the butterfly that peeped out. "gosh, i love your tattoos."

"i think i've heard that before." harry said, smirking. he was so glad holly was back. he could finally feel okay now that she was here.

the rest of the night was spent talking. they were so grateful to have each other. never give up on love. even when it hurts, never ever give up on love.

(a/n) ahh i hope you liked the last few chapters!! after this chapter i'll go back to the social media chapters. if you like the written chapters and want more pls tell me! i love doing these even though they require a lot more work lol. thank you for sticking around ily <3