Chapter 73

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Harry's POV


I woke to her sweet soft breathing on the other line and I could barely see her face due to the time difference and how dark my cottage was. She was peacefully passed out and I lay there and watched her for a while and then Lenny barged into my room.

"Yo wake up!" he jumped onto my bed and bounced up and down on me.

"Get off," I said grumpily and quickly ended the FaceTime call with my American love.

"Did you two have a bit of phone sex?" he asked cheekily and I rolled my eyes standing from the bed.

"Shut up," I threw a pillow at him as he laughed leaving my room.

I ran my fingers through my greasy head of curls and then decided on taking a shower to erase my unclean body and mind. I turned the hot water on and stood there letting it run over every inch of my shameful skin. I watched unemotionally as the water dripped, dripped, dripped from my fringe.
I felt pissed and empowered about last night. I wanted her to beg for me and come to me, but I couldn't be selfish anymore. That phone sex was the last bit of conversation I was going to have with her. She needed to go to NYU and find herself a rich man that could take care of her and worship her at her feet.

I put a picture of us at the beach together as my home screen on my cell phone when I got out of the shower and dressed in my dark jeans and black henley. Her eyes were full of happiness and pure love. She pinched my cheeks and I looked quite taken with her noting my dimples that popped under her fingers due to my broad smile.

I laughed at the kitchen table as I drank a quick cup of coffee. She was incredible and no one really could ever compete with her.

"How was the phone sex last night Hazza?" Dean smacked my cheek as he passed me walking to the kitchen. Lenny was sat next to me and I rolled my eyes at the two of them.

"There was not any phone sex. Why the fuck are you two living through me anyways?" I frowned not wanting to let them have any intimate details about my girl.

Lenny chuckled and put his hair into a bun and let Dean speak, "Well, we figured shes the only thing that gets you going. And you're actually smiling today and I'm thinking the sex was great."

I smirked unable to help myself and took a sip of my coffee. It was great.

"Knew it was great," Dean laughed and punched the air in an attempt to prove his righteousness.

"You boys are fucking sick in the mind," I took another smirking sip of my morning joe.

"At least you won't fuck with us today," Lenny leaned over to me and slapped my arm laughing.

"Yeah we'll see mate," I played along and pushed him to the side. I stood from my chair and Finn joined us as we all grabbed our stuff to head to the studio.

Once we stepped outside the flat, camera flashes and paparazzi were taking pictures and yelling at us as we tried to get to the car pulled up on the curb.

"Christ almighty," Dean laughed as he shoved through the crowd in front of me.

Once we got to the car, we only had ten minutes before we were at the studio. Thankfully, it was going to be a fun week learning new songs. We were told in the car we would be singing a version of Lady GaGa's song Do What You Want and an older Rihanna song Rude Boy. I was a bit surprised when they told us the news, but I had to trust them, I guess?

When we got to the studio and the boys started their vocal exercises, our vocal coach pulled me to the side to tell me I was going to be singing the lead for both songs this week. Its been what I was working hard for these past few weeks getting to the top five on the show.

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