Chapter Nine

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Dude I love you three that read this.  For real.  Like I love you.

No lie.

Now that I got this across Ima go to the story.

Less POVs changing tho.  Because its annoying to transition and yea

but I love you

leggo

also I dont edit these chapters. like i dont even press the spell check.  I guess im too lazy but if its like cant and wont without the ' dont hate me and im writing this on my home computer cause my laptop is retarded.  so yea i hate this keyboard.

~MEG

KATIAS POV

It was after the concert, and we were hanging out in their tour bus.  Harry didnt want us to leave, and the boys said that they were OK with us hanging out.

If I didn't know what Harry told me, I would've thought that this was the last time I'd ever see them. 

I couldn't stop thinking about Harry said.

Would he really?

Probably.

Why?

I didnt know, like before.  Harry was a mystery.

"Katia?"  His voice stopped my train of thoughts. 

"Um, yeah?"  I said looking at him. 

"Wanna take a walk?"  He asked and I looked around, Grace was playing the Wii with the other boys and she had a permanent smile etched on her face ever since the concert.

"Sure,"  I said, getting up from the chair and following Harry outside the bus.

It was June, so the nights were hot.  The bus was parked behind the stadium, facing the woods.  There was a little walk way lining the end of the pavement and the woods.  The sun was just setting, just providing enough light to see everything clearly.

"So did you think about what I said?"  Harry asked as we were out of the bus. 

"Harry that's a lot, even for you who has all the money." I said and he chuckled. 

As we walked to the pathway, I felt his fingers grasp mine.

I was holding His hand.  And he was the one to do it first.

"What about you.  What do you want to do.  If you dont want to because of me and the boys-"  Harry started but I cut him off.

"Harry, thats not it at all.  You know what? I want to. I want to so badly because its the only way Grace can do all the things on the Bucket List," I started.

"But-"

"But, its a lot for you guys.  Theres going to have to be me and Grace everywhere you go.  And you barly know us.  Its crazy.  And the fact you want to take us to Californa, and France and every where and do everything on the bucket list is so awesome."  I said lookigg at Harrys face.  He was looking at me.  "What about the fans?  They'll be so jealous.  And your concerts?"

"What if I told you, that we had a break.  That after we go to California, that's the last concert until the end of June.  What if I told you, that I don't care about what the fans think.   What if I told you the guys want you there as much as me.  You aren't baggage.  Your a plus.  Think of it as a summer of adventure.  Think of it as the summer of Grace."  Harry said with so much care in his voice it was unbelievable.  "When we stop at a place, we just rent hotel rooms.  We have the bus.  There are six bunks and a couch.  More than enough room for Grace and You."  He paused and laughed when he heard me giggle.  "maybe not that much. But anyways, it's just traveling.  And you said that you could probably persuade you mom. Or Grace could.  So this is my formal invitation to invite you with us for the summer."  He ended.

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