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Chapter 32

Steph's POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. It's 3am and I quietly walk out of my room to see the boys still sleeping in the living room. Mark and Paddy came to fetch them last night but they all drifted off on the sofa. They didn't bother to wake them up so they left me with four boys who are still in their jeans and socks.

When I went out to get a glass of water I folded their suits and sleeves and place it at the other sofa chair, they're all a heavy sleeper.

I walk out to make myself coffee before I start packing my stuff that I'll be bringing to America. We'll be leaving in the evening, and we won't be taking the private plane since we won't be flying around places that much. We'll just stay in some parts of California. I took out my mug while I wait for my coffee, I sleepily lay my head on the counter.  When my coffee is finally ready, I pour it on my favorite mug before going back to my room.

I took out my luggage and opened it up letting it lay on the floor. Since we'll be there for only a month I'll only bring one large luggage and my carry on. I walk to my closet and took out the same shoes that I brought during the tour. I finished my coffee and walk back to the kitchen to put the mug in the dishwasher. I might have opened the dishwasher a little too loud since I started hearing someone walking towards the kitchen.

"What are you doing this early?" Harry ask in his morning voice, he was rubbing his eyes sleepily. His hair points in every direction.

"I'm really sorry, I was packing my clothes. I didn't mean to wake you up" I apologize.

"That's fine, but why are you packing your stuff we have alot of time later and we'll be leaving in the evening?" He ask brushing his hair with his hand.

"I just don't want to waste time, and I have a meeting with Uncle Tim later and I'm going out with the twins " I explain. "Do you want coffee?" I added. He slowly nods his head before sitting on the stool. I poured him some coffee in a black mug and place it in the counter infront of him.

"Thanks"

"I should start packing, call me if you need anything" I said before leaving Harry at the kitchen. I walk back to my closet and got the clothes that I place in my travel dividers last night before I went to sleep.

There's a knock on the door while I was folding my pants and soon Harry opened it, he switch on the light and the whole room lights up. I stood up to turn off the lamp that I used.

"Need help?" He ask sitting down across from me and getting one pair of my jeans and started folding it.

"Why do you bring so much clothes?" He laughs placing the folded jean in the luggage.

" Because maybe I'm not use to repeating the same clothes in one week?" I replied and he looks at me.

"Heey" he says offended. I laugh. Guess he forgot about me leaving him alone at the balcony last night.

"Just kidding. I don't know. Maybe I'm just scared that I'll ran out of clothes?" I replied. He nods his head and continue folding. Good thing I already pack my underwears before he could even come in here.

"I wanted to tell you something about what I told you last night?" I said while he stops folding my pants letting it rest on his lap.

"I don't think that's a good topic to talk about this early in the morning" he laughs.

"Oh okay" I replied and he turns his attention back to folding my pants. It took me a few moments to realize that I need to tell him something that's been going through my mind the whole time before I wait for my eyes to close and take me to dreamland last night.