The Herra Project- Double Cross [H.S AU]

'Goodbye Baby'

"You better Skype me." Harry grinned, laying a kiss on my neck in the cool darkness of the early morning.

"I will, love," I chuckled.

"And I'm expecting many letters." He raised an eyebrow.

"There will be many love letters," I repeated nodding.

"And I want you to think about me at least once a day," he added, running a hand through his hair. I already think about him all day.

"Well, just don't forget about me while you're up there. I promise you will never leave my thoughts," he grinned before kissing me harshly one more time. I felt a heavy desperateness in his lust. He tore himself off and helped me into the bus with my bags.

"I'll see you soon enough, Harry. You'll barely know I'm gone." I forced a smile and turned to walk to the back seats of the yellow school bus. I squeezed my two huge bags in the compartments above the seats. I fell into a velvet seat next to the window. Harry appeared from the other side of the glass. I placed my hand slowly against the cold window. He held his against mine. He mouthed something I could pick up before the bus started.

"I'll call you as soon as we get there," I called to him. He nodded and moved his hand back as the bus started moving. He waved and smiled slightly.

"Goodbye, baby," I yelled out the window. His lips twisted into a grin as I chuckled. I fell back into my seat and pulled my headphones to my ears. I shut my eyes, feeling dozy after sleeping only three hours last night. I couldn't sleep with excitement, and the fact I'd have to leave Harry for three months until the next holiday.

Even stranger things happened these passed few months. All our abilities were showing through. Mine were most noticeable to the teachers in my sports. I also think Mr Williams fell in love with me. In fact, after singing class on Wednesday no male in that class would leave me alone. Except Harry strangely, he seemed unaffected.

I feel different though. My sensors have become absolutely zoned. I can hear butterflies fluttering outside the bus as we drive past them. I can see the speed the driver's going on his dials from the back of the bus. I can't eat food too spicy or sour anymore, but the most unusual feeling is having a good sense of smell. I can smell what Nick has stuffed into his suitcase above his seat.

"So where is this place?" I called to the driver as many eyes turned to me, some unfamiliar and some of the Herra Project.

"A long way from here. I'm just driving you guys to the airport," he chuckled, keeping his eyes on the road. I groaned and heaved a sigh.

A dark and handsome guy came up and fell into the seat next to me.

"So, what's your talent?" he asked me folding his arms in his seat.

"Vamp and you?" I smiled.

"That's awesome, one of few. I'm a lover," he stated, running a hand through his hair much like the guy I left just minutes earlier.

"So are you in love with anyone right now?" he smirked, glancing up at me with deep brown eyes.

"Yeah, I think I am."

"Oh, well that's a shame," he sighed smiling.

"You're sweet," I chuckled looking down at my lap.

"You're beautiful," he grinned before walking off back to his seat. I found it strange I didn't blush at all.

"Sierra, I am so excited for this," Nick whispered sitting down next to me. I gladly used him as a pillow before falling almost instantly asleep.

"Oh yeah please, go ahead," he muttered.