Chapter twentyseven: new years day

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Today's New Years and I am not okay.

Harry's tour starts in February and tomorrow is January first. Only month away!

He said he'll visit and have me fly in to see a few concerts but I'm still sad that he won't be here for my track season or prom, or graduation....

I'm legit about to cry.

"What's wrong?" harry asks from the doorway.

"Nothing I'm just... thinking." I say and I start playing the piano again.

He comes up behind me and grabs my hands to stop me from playing. I look up at him and he looks down at me.

"Are you thinking about the tour again?" he asks and I sigh.

"That is it isn't it?" he says sitting down next to me.

I stare out of the window that's above the piano.

"I'm going to miss you." I say and I start playing dollhouse softly.

He watches my hands as he says "I'm going to miss you too. but you can come visit us and I get breaks every now and then so I could see you."

I don't answer I just keep playing. We sit there silently just listening to the song and I look back up out the window while still playing.

I end the song and he moves my hands away. He starts playing a song I recognize as my favorite song.

Young and beautiful by Lana Del Rey.

He starts singing it and my eyes water up.

He learned it for me!

He glances up at me as he sings and plays. I smile with tears running down my face.

He looks away and keeps playing. when he's done he smiles at himself and looks up at me.

"Did you like it? I've been practicing for a long while now to make sure I got it one hundred-"

I cut him off by hugging him. after a second he hugs me back tightly and I burry my face in his shoulder.

"I'll always love you." I whisper.

"'I'll always love you too. always remember that." He says and kisses my temple.

We pull away and he stands up pulling me up with him.

"We're going out." he says.

"We're?" I ask.

"Anywhere you want." he says.

"Okay... let's go to a club." I say and he raises a brow.

"Why a club?" he asks as we walk to the stairs.

"Cuz clubs are fun on New Years." I say as we go up the stairs.

"True." he says and he opens the door.

We walk to the closet and I grab a black dress that I got when I went shopping with Lia a few weeks ago.

I grab a pair of black heels, go to the bathroom, and change into it. then I curl my ends and put in a pair of black hoop earrings. I do my makeup and then admire myself.

I look really good.

I slip on my heels and step out of the bathroom.

"Took you-" harry stops talking and his eyes go up and down my body.

"I look okay right?" I ask playing with my promise ring.

"Ahem. you look... You look...." he shakes his head not able to form any words.

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