Harry Styles is a flirty little thing

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So this is the day before they leave for the tour and yeah. Hope y'all like it S x

I got home from the last tour rehearsal and I could hear Sarah and another girl chatting in the living room. I came in and Sarah was there with her friend with the blue hair. She gave me a quick kiss when I came in and introduced me.

"Hey Brad, this is Ellie. She came over because it's the last day and stuff. Ellie this is Brad." I smiled.

"Hey Ellie."

"Hey Brad, I've heard a lot about you." she said. Sarah laughed.

"All good things." she said.

"I would hope so.'' I said. Ellie picked up her black handbag and gave Sarah a hug.

"Bye Sarah," she said.

"I'm gonna miss you so much." said Sarah, hugging her back. She gave me a quick hug and whispered:

"Look after her." Then she left.

Sarah sat down on the sofa and sighed.

"You ok?'' I asked, sitting next to her.

"Yeah, I'm fine." she said, but she wasn't.

"Sarah, I can tell something's on your mind." she shook her head, like she was shaking the thought away.

"No I'm fine, honest." I pulled her off the sofa.

"Follow me for a sec." I said. I took her out of the flat and down the familiar alley. I stopped at the end and took her hand, intertwining our fingers.

"Brad," she said. She picked a flower from the long grass and put it in her hair. I sat down.

"Look, this is scary, for both of us, but I'm gonna be here the whole time." I said. She pressed her lips to mine, quickly kissing me before breaking off and smiling at me.

"I love you Bradley." she said.

"I love you too." I said. She picked up a piece of glass and held it up to the sun.

"I'm gonna take something from all the places we go on the tour. Starting here because this is where everything started for us. Well properly started anyway."

She put the glass in her pocket.

The next morning I got up and Sarah was in the kitchen, drinking coffee.

"Hey." I said.

"Horses eat hay." she said. I laughed.

"I know. Did Connor call?" she clicked her phone on.

"Yeah, he said the bus is coming in about an hour." she yawned.

"You know the arrangements right? 1 week in England, 2 weeks in Australia 3 in America, ect ect."

"Yeah, I got a copy of the flight times and stuff." she said.

"Are you excited about your first proper arena show?" she asked. I nodded.

"Yeah, tomorrow night should be great." I said. She got up to get dressed.

When the bus pulled up it had already got the boys in. They were all very hyper. Selma strutted out, holding a clipboard and looking very business-y.

"Brad, hi. You have a photo shoot today so Sarah, you need to get their hair done. That's all we'll be up to today, just travelling to Manchester for tomorrow." she said. Sarah nodded.

"Tris, come here, I'll do yours first." she said, walking on to the bus. She dumped her bag on the bunk marked Sarah and opened her hair bag.

"Don't do anything radical." said Tristan. She tutted.

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