I LOVE YOU

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Waking up I wasn't in a big tangled mess of bleh any more. I was now in a bed, and the cool side of the pillow was on my face and I sighed in relief. But as soon as I opened my eyes I wish I didn't the pounding of my head filled my head. I groaned and turned over, I squinted my eyes at the clock. It was Noon, I groaned again. I couldn't sleep all day and I knew we had to pack up our stuff back into the busses anyways. Sitting up, I held my head and I found a note on the night stand.

Call me when you wake babe! Asprin and water are on the bathroom sink for you- H x<3

I smiled at the note, he always cared for me. Looked out for me, It made me feel special. Getting up I stumbled to the bathroom already feeling naseaus grabbing the asprin I placed it in my mouth and sipped down the water. Not insant relief but It helped, walking back into the room I dug around my suitcase for clothes throwing on leggings and a sweatshirt, but before I could even pull my phone out to call Harry I heard the door open. Turning I smiled when I saw Liam walk in, “Morning Liam.”

“More like afternoon.”

“Well, ya know.”

“Hows the hangover,”

“How do you think?”

“Where's Harry?”

“ He's down in the lobby I was sent to help you collect your bags were leaving on a plane tonight for Atlanta.”

“Or what Harry calls Atalanta.”

Shaking both our heads we collected my bags and headed to the elevator, making small talk as we waited for it to open., When the doors did open I saw two prepubescent children standing before us. Their eyes went wide as they saw liam and we walked in turning our backs t them. Yay awkward elevator rides! I rocked on my heels as I listened to the sharp breathing of the girls behind me. I dont' get what's the big deal about seeing or meeting a celebrity really. They're just normal people.

The doors finally opened and I fished through my bag for sunglasses. I was going to need them with this hangover, running a hand through my messy hair I wrapped it into a bun, today was an easy day. As we walked towards our group, I eyed the two girls who were stood in the corner pointing and whispering. I looked at the boys then back to them, yup. What I was about to do those girls better be thankful. Leaving my bags with the group I walked towards the girls and I noticed that they stopped pointing and whispering, when I got over to them I bent down to their level.

“I assume you girls are fans of 1D?”

They both nodded.

“Do you want to go meet my friends?”

They both nodded again, I turned and motioned them to follow walking back towards the group. I listened to the girls excited whispers pick up as we inched closer. I walked behind harry and slid my arms around his shoulders.

“Babe?”

“Yeah?”

“Want to do me a favor and take a picture with these girls?” I asked gesturing to the girls who looked bright eyed and bushy tailed does sitting there in the spotlight.

“Sure.” He said smiling and he turned, “What are your names love?”

“Maddy.” The brown haired one said.

“Jessica.” The little blonde one said.

“Oi Zayn, Liam, Niall, you too Louis. Come take a picture with these girls.” Harry called at them.

They all got into a picture formation and Jessica handed me her camera, I gladly took the picture for them and smiled as the girls excitedly talked to the boys. It made me glad that I had just made these girls extremely happy and most likely fulfilled their dream. Maybe I was a good girlfriend for a superstar, I cared for him and his fans. Yeah, I guess I am.

After we had checked out we waved to Maddy and Jessica and loaded onto the bus, I curled up onto Harry's lap and we checked out the twitter news. I batted his hands away from the keyboard and opened a new tweet.

I like...eggs. SEND

I like...turtles. SEND

I have been hacked by the queen overlordess Amanda. Send

I then handed him back the computer as we laughed at the mentions he was receiving it went fromwhat? To You like pussy cats too. Remember that. To I thought Liam liked turtles? Obv. Ur gf is a directionator.

I Shook my head haters will hate and potatoes will potate. Harry laid his head on my shoulder and brushed my hair away.

“Amanda...”

“Hmm?”

“I love you.”

The three little words, I've been waiting for him to say but thought he'd never say it.

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