Chapter 1

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Selena's POV

I sighed as the mattress met my back. My back hurts because of the seats of the plane. Harry and I just got back from our honeymoon in Italy. Dad and Mum surprised us. They said we'll just have our honeymoon here in London. But we didn't know they already bought two tickets for Italy. So, it's been four weeks since our wedding. Mum, Edward, Gracie and Thea and Harry's family went back to LA and Harry's family on Cheshire. I placed my arm over my eyes and sighed, again. Harry layed down next to me and sighed also. I looked at him and smiled.

"Hi." He said, wrapping his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his chest.

"Hi." I replied, smiling, wrapping my arm around his hips.

He leaned down to press his lips to mine but I pulled turned my head. So, his lips landed on my cheek. He looked up at me and frowned.

"What?"

"I have to change first." I said, pulling away from him, standing up from the bed.

I started unbuttoning my shirt a I walk towards my closet. I missed my closet. I closed the door and stripped my clothes off. I took my sweats and sweater and put them on. I tied my hair up in a messy bun and walked out of the closet. Harry and I walked out of our closet closet at the same time. He's wearing a white shirt and some sweats. His hair, bandana free. So, now it's all over the place.

I chuckled, shaking my head as I walk towards my purse. I took my phones out and stuff them on my pocket. I walked towards the bathroom and washed my face. Not bothering closing the door. I took the towel and dried my face up. I walked towards the toilet bowl and peed.

I walked out of the bathroom and saw Harry tying his hair up. What the hell. I chuckled and walked towards him. I pinched his bum before quickly stalking out of our room. I laughed hard as I walked down. I went straight to the dining room and spoke.

"Good morning, guys." I greeted, happily.

"Good morning, Miss- Mrs. Styles." Jen replied, smiling at me.

I feel my face redden at her statement. That's the first time I heard someone call me 'Mrs. Styles'. Except for Harry. He always teases me about it.

"Have you all eaten?" I asked as I take my bowl of fruits.

"Yes, Ma'am. Thanks." Sandra relied, smiling.

"Do you want to eat again?" I asked, before popping a melon on my mouth.

"Uhm, we'll just do that later. After we clean." Lydian replied, smiling.

I nodded. "Are you sure? You know the food is enough for me and Harry." I said, placing another fruit on my mouth.

They all nodded. I nodded back and continued eating. I hear Harry walking downstairs. I let out a low chuckle at the thought of earlier but kept my face straight when he's here. He sat down across from me with a smirk on his face.

"Aw, babe." He murmured as he takes an egg and toast.

"Hmm?" I hummed as I chew the apple on my mouth, hiding my smile.

He just chuckled and shook his head before taking a bite of his toast. I chuckled at myself and continued eating my fruits. I took a sip of my water. I have a good news. I do not throw up, anymore. I mean, I do throw up. But now, it's just rarely. And I'm really happy for that.

Harry cleared throat before speaking. "I... uh... The boys and I have to go to Southern America next week. For our tour." He said, nervously, looking up at me.

"I know. Dad told me." I said, shrugging. I'm not mad that he has to go.

His eyes shot up. "What? So... So you know all the details about our tour?" He asked, setting his fork down his plate.

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