Rapture (*Sequel to IBDYHM*)

Chapter 9

Harry's POV

So it has been decided that we were leaving tomorrow first thing in the morning. By we i mean me, Selena, the kids, The Emos (The Aussies), and the reast of the 1d boys. Yep we're all going to Italy.

At first it was planed that only i, Selena, the kids and the emos would go but The guys insisted on coming.

Selena had already bought the tickets and we were all packing at the moment. Since there is not flight that goes straight to italy in brooklyn, we'll have to go to Cali and then go take the flight to Italy.

Selena has contacted her gran and she was absolutely thrilled to be meeting with her and us. I don't think she knows she's a great-grandma.

Well suprises are always a good thing, Right? All i'm hopping for is that she doesn't get a heart attack at the news.

"Oi! Haz!! have you see my american flag tank top?!!"I hear Niall scream from the wall the seperates out room with his.

It was a suite like Selena's but bigger. "Um ya! Over here" i scream back a respond to Niall and he comes over to me and takes the shirt.

"It's ok baby, dadda's here" he says while cuddling the shirt. Sometimes I wonder why I'm best friends with this hooligan.

"Dude it's just a shirt" I knew I offended and I had a smirk on my face. I know it's his american tour lucky shirt.

"What did you just say?"his face was red now and I couldn't help but laugh a bit. I then put my hands up in defeat and elaborate.

"All i'm saying is, 1st we're probably not going on the american tour anymore, and 2nd, how much luck do you need? I mean, Dude you're freaking irish!!"

He has like the best luck in the world. Except for that time he hit himself with a bssketball and broke his Ray-Bans Glasses. Ahh Karma is a bitch.

"Well yes but still!" he says and stumps out of the room I was sharing with Zayn and Liam. You gotta love him.

As I put the last of my stuff in my suitcase I hear a knock on the door. "I got it" I say to Liam who was about to stand and get the door.

I walk to the door and open it to reveal Selena looking down at her hands. "H-hey"she stutters quietly. "Oh hi. Come in" I let her in and close the door behind her.

I turn back around and I notice that Liam and Zayn had fled the room. Those sneaky bastards.

"So what brings you here?" I ask while trying not to sound to rude because honestly her presence just made my day.

"I just wanted to make sure you were sure about going with us. I mean you were suppose to go on a freaking stadium tour! I don't want you to have any regrets."she says. I'm truly tired of hearing her say that.

I take a step towards her and hold her small hands in my large ones. "Look at me" I command. I wait a minute before she meets her now brown eyes to my green ones.

"When will you understand? I want the best for you and.. our kids. If that means risking my career and my life then so be it. I'll do anything to make sure you guys are safe. Yes it's amazing that we get to do stadium tour but that isn't as important as my family" I tell her.

I want her to trust me. I know it's not going to be easy because of everything i did in the past few years but I was willing to do anything to make her believe me.

"Do you understand?" I ask her while putting a strand of hair behind her ear and cupping her cheek with the hand that wasn't holding hers. She simply nods and I start to softly brush my fingers on her cheek.