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Bleu Jones



"I think that Harry wouldn't let you pay even if you tried. But, you can always get an internship for cooking or something with the girl who cooks for tour, Sarah. Then you can attend tour with us. Harry would love that." Sarah shrugged at her suggestion, trying to act as though she hadn't been put up to it by Harry himself.



"Sarah Jones, were you put up to this?" I asked, quirking my eyebrow with a smile.


Sarah looked away, "I don't know what you're talking about Bleu Jones."


I laughed, "Liar."



"Even if I was put up to this, I would still like the idea." Sarah smiled.


"I like the idea too. But, isn't that too much time with Harry? Wouldn't he get bored of seeing me?" I chuckled.


Sarah shook her head, "Trust me. That man never stops speaking about you. He's been like that since the day he met you. He'd be miserable on tour without you."



"I don't think that's true." I shook my head.


Jeff walked in with a smile, "It's true!"


I laughed, "Hello Jeff. What do you think about me going on tour?"


"I'd love it. Not have to deal with Harry complaining he can't see you, and I'd get Sarah's and your cooking. Sounds like a great thing to me." Jeff smiled kindly.


"How is the album doing?" Sarah cut in, knowing I wouldn't have an answer to the tour right now.


"Number one." Jeff smiled proudly.


"That's wonderful. I wouldn't have expected any less." I smiled.


"Mitch! Harry!" Sarah called and they entered, the rest of the band following them in. 



"Hello Bleu." Charlotte smiled, pulling me into a hug.


"Hi Char."


"Did they mention tour? Or should I?" She whispered.


"It's been mentioned." I laughed.


"And?" She nudged me with her shoulder.



"We'll have to see how things work out." I shrugged.


"What things work out?" Harry asked as he snaked his arms around my waist once again, something he had been doing a lot lately to 'feel closer to me'.


"Nothing." I turned my attention back to Jeff and away from the silent conversation Harry and Charlotte were trying to have.


"Harry." Jeff started, "So your album came out." He tried to speak monotone-like so that Harry wouldn't be able to guess what was happening. "It's doing amazing! Number one on the charts!"


Harry let out a sigh of relief and I pulled him into a tight hug while everyone cheered. "I'm proud of you. I knew you would do it. I love you."


"And I love you." He pulled away from the hug, a huge smile on his face as he cheered with his friends.


I pulled out beers for all of us, handing one to everyone to get the night started right. Everyone sat around the kitchen, conversing until I was done with dinner.


I placed the cornbeef, along with sides, onto the table outside, all of our friends sat around it. I took a seat in between Harry and Mitch as everyone dug into the food.


"Your cooking just gets better and better Bleu. Tell me you'll join us on tour. We need this." Adam complimented.


I shrugged, "I'd have to check with my professors and such. Plus, would I be getting paid as a cook or anything? I don't want to be leeching off of you Harry. That's unfair."


"I can pay you if you'd like." Harry shrugged, "Sarah would love a second hand with how much food she has to make. I'm sure your schooling will be fine, it's online."


"If everything works out, then yes. I'll be joining you for tour."


Sarah raised a glass, "To tour with Bleu Jones and her amazing cooking!"


This chapter is shorter than usual since it's a part two essentially I'm sorry.

All the love,

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