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Chapter 14: Holiday

“Harry?!” I surprisingly said. “Hi.” He said with a smile.

“Who’s he?” Lucy walks at my back and looks at Harry. “Hey…” he smiles. “Your child?” he asks me. “No, I just… babysit. Why… are you here?” I ask him. “To see you, of course.” He answers me.

“How’d you know that I live here?” he asks me. “Uhm, I’ve got sources.” He answers. “Come in.” I tell him. “Lucy can you sit for a while, pretty please?” I tell her. “Okay.” She answers and gets my iPad to play in it.

“It’s been months.” He says. “Yah.” I smile. “Do you want tea?” I ask him. “No, thanks, I just grabbed lunch at the airport.” He answers. “Who’s with you? Why are you here?” I ask him. This is so weird, he is surprising me.

“I went here alone since we have a month holiday, Liam is with Danielle in France, Louis and Eleanor in Prague, Niall back in Ireland, Zayn is at London, I’m in L.A.” he says.

“Ohh… What are you doing… here in L.A.?” I ask him. “To chill…” he answers. “Chill? I ask. “Yah, chill.” He repeats. “Oh, so you’re staying in a hotel?” I ask him. “Yup.” He answers. “Oh, so you just came for a visit…” I say in a whisper like. “Maybe.” He says. “What?” “Nothing. Did you guys eat? I might treat you both.” He says with a smile. “We did.” I answer. “How are you now?”

How am I? I’m… stressed now ‘cause you came here. Just kidding. No. I am. You make me think about Zayn and you again.

“I’m fine. Studying again.” I answer.

“Is he this?” Lucy shows a photo of Harry and the boys.

“Yes.” Harry says with a smile and sits beside Lucy. “You’re with uncle.” Says Lucy and points to Zayn. “Is Zayn his uncle?” asks Harry. “I don’t know. Maybe just a look a like. She said that to me too a while ago.” I tell him. “You sing?” Lucy says and slides her hand at the iPad and shows photos of Harry singing on stage, each of the boys as an album on my iPad.

“Yah. I do sing.” He answers. “What’s your name?” he asks Lucy. “I’m Lucy. Three!” she answers. “Lovely. You made me remember of Lux.” Says Harry. I nod remembering who Lux was.

“Can you sing me a song?” Lucy asks him. “Baby you light up  my world like nobody else, the way that you flip your hair makes me overwhelmed, but when you smile on the groud in ain’t hard to tell—“ Lucy covers his mouth. “You sound like the guy who sang that!” Lucy says and me and Harry laughs. “I am.” Harry tells her.

“You are?!” Lucy says in shock and pinches Harry’s cheeks.

“Yah. I’m with them.” Harry points to the photo of him and the boys. “That is awesome!” Lucy says and jumps on him. “Can we be friends?!” Lucy asks him. “More than that!” Harry says. Lucy sits down and continues playing with the iPad. “I will marry you someday.” She says. I started laughing again.

“We will, my wife.” Harry says and kisses Lucy’s cheeky cheeks!

“Hazza!” I scold him for telling those things to the kid. “Trisha is jealous.” Harry tells Lucy. “I’m not!” I say. “Why you get jealous?” Lucy says. “Hazza!” I scold him again as I see him whisper to Lucy.

“What? I’m doing nothing here.” He says. “Hey, Lucy, why won’t you take a nap for a while?” I tell her.

“Can we go out at the park?” Harry says. “Her parents allows me to bring her anywhere.” I tell him. “Park?! And buy me some goodies!” Lucy says. “Lucy…”

“Sure, let’s go now. Wanna come, Trish?” he asks me. “Hazza, you just came!” I tell him. “And so? Let’s have fun.” He says. “I’m just gonna stay inside the car.” I say. “Fine.” He smiles.

He’s not familiar with L.A. so he let me do the driving, it was winter then, so we had to put on coats.

I let them play while I was chilling inside the car.

He could be a good Dad, he’s so sweet with kids—wait. Why the hell am I thinking about this… But he’s really good with them. The first time Lucy saw me, she was a bit afraid, I felt rejection… you know… that feeling… but 24 hours hasn’t pass and she loves being with Harry now. I guess Harry’s words a while ago hypnotized Lucy. But what… is he really doing here in L.A.? I don’t wanna think of it but I guess he is here to spend his month holiday with… me. What? After putting Zayn down and not accepting his offer for a long distance relationship with him, now I’m with Harry.

This doesn’t sound good. I feel like a player after. But wait again, why am I thinking of this thing? Am I like… agreeing to let Harry have a position, in my heart? If this what life gives me, I should just take it but let others get hurt? That sounds unfair.

If Harry will stay within a month and start seeing me everyday, I may easily fall for him, but I should control my feelings then. It is always Zayn who’s in my mind. Whenever I thnk of love, Zayn is just right there. He maybe is dating someone now. But I don’t know whoever that girl is, but I’m sure she’s pretty lucky, ‘cause I know how zayn treated me well before.

After a few hours, they went back in the car with a lot of toys and stuff. Lucy was sitting at the back seat while Harry is beside me.

“What the… too many!” I say. “Thank you uncle Harry.” Lucy says. “That’s nothing, wifey.” Harry smiles. “I got you one too.” Harry give me a paper bag with a hoodie in it. “I know you love these.” He says. “Thank you.” I smile to him.

“Kiss.” Lucy shouts. “Let’s just… go back now.” I say with a laugh.

About 9 in the evening, Lucy’s parents came to fetch her, she left her toys in my apartment first, and Harry, is not yet leaving my apartment.

I was just sitting down and watching television while I let Harry roam around my home, except my room.

An hour passed and I’m sleepy. I was still at the living room and I don’t know where Harry is. I just turned the television off and went to my bedroom.

It’s lock. My own room. Is lock.