I woke up earlier than I probably should have. It was 5:00 am and I was thinking about the letters sitting on my desk all night. Ashley was going to kill me when she woke up and found me gone, but I just had to go home and see them. To read his thoughts that he was having, and to touch the paper he had touched.
I looked over at Ashley, her mouth hanging open but no sound was projecting from the o her mouth had formed. I chuckled quietly to myself and carefully slid out of bed, trying not to wake her. I stood up without a sound and began to walk over to my bag.
"Where are you going?" Ashley's voice rang out in the morning air and I knew that i'd be in deep shit now.
"Don't be mad, but I have to go home. I need those letters-"
"Okay, come back afterwards okay?" she sighed and rolled over on her stomach and a few seconds later I heard her snore rising from the soft and fluffy white sheets her face was now buried in. I exhaled and grabbed my clothes, changing in the bathroom and then running down the stairs.
I grabbed the door handle and yanked it open, running into Liam, knocking us both to the ground.
"LIAM?!" I practically yelled.
"SHH!!" he said back, covering my mouth with his hand.
I gave him a look of confusion. Why was he here? Was Harry here too?!
"Yes." he said. I looked at him and he nodded slightly. It's almost as if he read my mind. I was still on top of him when he smiled and I jumped to my feet. I started running to my car when I heard his laugh. I waved him into the house behing me and just as I was closing my door, I heard a high pitched squel coming from inside the house. I looked in my rear view mirror and saw Liam spinning Ashley around on her front porch step.
I smiled to myself and started the car, ripping out of the driveway and down the street. My mind was going crazy, I was thinking about so many things at once. Where was Harry? Was he here or in Holmes Chapel?
I peeled into my driveway, not seeing any cars there, I ran into my house, leaving the door open. I looked around and called my sister.
"BETH?!"
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Harry's POV
I heard her yell her sisters name. Her voice sounded so sweet, like a glass of ice cold water on a hot summer day. God I missed her. Little did she know that I was in her room, sitting on her bed, waiting for her. I just wanted her in my arms so bad in that moment.
I heard her run up her stairs and turn on the light.
This was it. The moment beofre I saw her. The moment before I told her everything she never saw during my tour. I got to hand her my letters I wrote to her every weekend we were apart.
This was it.
