He's The Man of My Dreams... And I'm His Gemstone.

He's The Man of My Dreams... And I'm His Gemstone. Chapter 12

Chapter 12!

I slipped my shirt over my head and jumped off the bed. We had been up here a while and I decided I wanted to do something. Harry reached for his tee but  I managed to grab it before him. "You can stay like that babe." I winked. He gave me a giant grin. "Well Saph, I hate to be a spoil sport but its quite cold and with that tee I don't suppose it would be." He said smiling. I had to try very hard to resist his gorgeous smile, but I did it. "You look well fit without it though." I laughed. He jumped up and wrapped his arms around my waist. He kissed my neck gently. I turned my neck so I could meet his lips. I kissed him, hungrily. I wanted him so bad. Him being this close was just too inviting. I resisted the urge to pin him against the bed, and gave him a peck on the cheek instead before jumping out of his hold and onto the bed again. I looked up at him, threw him his tee. "Happy now?" I asked him laughing. "Very." He replied before shoving his shirt on. "Looked better with it on." I shook my head at him laughing. He smiled and sat down next to me brushing my hair out of my face and kissing my forehead. "Sapphire?" He said frowning. "Yes." I said sitting up. He bite his lip. "I have to go away with the guys for a bit." He said putting his hand over mine. "Why?" I asked worried. He hesitated. "We are in a group, not a big one. But we were signed by a small record company the other day, so we are going on tour with Justin Bieber to open up with him." He frowned. "Why didn't you tell me this sooner." I asked frowning aswell. "It was only decided yesterday when another band dropped out. It won't be long, only around the UK. And not even everywhere." He intwined his fingers with mine and kissed me on the cheek. "It's a big opportunity and I really don't want to leave you. Say the word and I won't go." He said gazing into my eyes. And I knew he was telling the truth, he would stay with me if I wanted. "Go, I will miss you loads though." I said and kissed him. "I will miss you too babe." He replied caressing my cheek. "When are you going?" I asked him still frowning. "Tuesday." He said dropping his head. "Thats tomorrow!" I almost shouted.

    I was shocked. Questions kept streaming into my mind. Questions like 'Why hadn't he told me he was in a band?' and 'Was it a big secret?' I was just so confused. I was racking my brain to find something to say to him, but I couldn't find anything except 'Why are you leaving?' which I already knew the answer to. So I kept pushing it to the side and trying to think of something new to say. But of course I was failing. Harry was sitting there waiting for me to open my mouth. But the thing I really wanted to say, the thing that was also circling in my brain I couldn't say. I couldn't tell him I was scared. Scared because, the only boy I had ever acctually loved is leaving me. Leaving me for a while. And I couldn't help but think of the possibilities, the negative ones. Things like the fact he could fall for another girl. A prettier and nicer girl. And it scared me. "I will miss you." He said with a little smile. "I won't be away for long. Hopefully. But I will, miss you." I hugged him, resting my head on his chest. "I will miss you too." I said sqeezing him tight. I didn't want to let go, I wanted him here, next to me forever. I hated the fact he was leaving tomorrow. He squeezed me back and kiss me on the forhead. "I will ring everyday... or would that be annoying?" He smiled. I couldn't help but laugh. "It would be perfect." I said kissing him gently on the lips.

    I jumped off the bed and pulled Harry up with me. "My mums gunna be home in a bit." I said staring a my watch frowning. I wanted to spend more time with him if this was the last time I was going to see him in a while. But I didn't my mother being too friendly with him. So unfortunatly he had to go. "Best be off then." He said grabbing my hand. We headed out my bedroom door and down the stairs. I opened the living room door quite pleasantly surprised to see that Niall and Becca hadn't been doing anything exciting. They were just sat talking while Niall had his arms around her. They were such a cute couple, and it was so nice to see Becca happy and smiling so soon after her break-up. But I didn't want to mention the break-up to her as she had clearly forgot about it. And I definatly didn't want to be the one to bring him up and spoil her amazing mood. "Niall, erm... we have to go." Harry said, interupting "Ohh, okaay." He replied frowning. He kissed Becca and jumped to his feet. Becca got up and grabbed his hand and they begun walking toward the door and out into the hall, past me and Harry. Harry grabbed my waist and his lips met mine, in the instant all I could feel was him. He kissed me so feircly, more so than ever before. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, so close there was not a gap between us. I kissed him back passionatly. I was so glad that this would be our last moment together for a while, because it was just perfect. It was the best I had felt with him since we had met. At that moment I honestly felt we belonged together, and I wasn't as scared any more. It was like we were, soul mates.