Chapter 17

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Harry and I are on our way to my dorm–I think he's going to sleep there. Harry's going out of the country because of their tour makes me feel so sad. Maybe just because I'm gonna miss him or maybe I'm afraid to be alone.

“Babe,” He said, putting his hand on my thigh.

“Yeah?”

“Why are you so quiet?”

“I just feel so down right now.”

“Wait, are you saying this because of the tour?”

“Harry, I just don't want to be alone.”

“You can come with us.”

“I want to spend my vacation with you. I'll turn college in five months.”

“Then you'll come with us. The tour will start at December.”

“I'll come.”

“Good.”–“I'll sleep at your place.”

“Sure.”

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