Zoe's POV
"Promise me, you won't go tell Niall, cause he will tell Harry.." I begged.
Let's just say Carly and Niall have been getting pretty close, since that one day he woke her up....and he got her number. They've been texting back & forth.
She nodded, "I promise. Just be safe please.." Carly sighed.
"I'll make no promises." I laughed standing across from her. I grabbed her wrist. "Now come on. I have to pack.." We took off jogging upstairs to start packing.
Carly and I walked into my little bedroom, she grabbed my small suitcase.
"Okayy, how many days you plan on staying?" She asked unzipping my suitcase. Trying to start a conversation.
I shrugged, walking over to my drawers. "Probably just a week. It depends on what condition he is in." I grabbed a few comfortable shirts. Not planning on, dressing up anywhere.
"Why are you even going, after what he did to you?" She asked.
In my honest opinion, I really don't know why I'm going. I guess, I feel pretty bad. After what the boys did to him. Even though, he does these drugs and that's why he's in the hospital. He's still my friend, in middle school and high school he was. He still would be, if he wouldn't have done this to himself. He was doing so good in London, with me. Until one day, he decides to go out and get cocaine. I'm guessing that's what he did.
"It's hard to explain." I sighed, grabbing a few pair of yoga pants and leggings slipping them into my suitcase.
Carly rolled her eyes, she grabbed her iPhone out of her back pocket. "What are you doing?" I asked, curious.
"Well you need a ticket don't you?" She laughed. Oops, I totally forgot.
"Oh thanks." I smiled. I walked over to my closest, grabbing two sweatshirts putting them into the suitcase too.
She clicked something on her phone for the plane ticket, and put it back into her pocket.
I grabbed, a pair of jeans and a nice little aero shirt. Just incase, something happens, and I have to dress.
I went to turn around and Carly beat me to it. She grabbed me some socks and underwear. She put that into my suitcase for me. I bent down behind my bed, grabbing my phone charger putting into the little pouch on the suitcase.
I jumped onto the bed, beside Carly. "When's the flight?" I asked turning my head to look at her.
She grabbed her phone to look again, "Uhhh, 8 in the morning tomorrow." I sighed. It's so early.
I pushed my suitcase off the bed, "Harry and them will not find out. They will be pretty pissed off at me." I said.
Carly nodded, knowing it's true.
"Come on." She stood up, reaching for my hand. I raised my eyebrow. "What?"
"Where we going?" I asked, she grabbed my hand pulling me downstairs into the living room not saying a word.
"You still haven't answered my question." I scoffed crossing my arms across my chest.
She got on her knees, down in the floor infront of the TV. She turned on the Xbox? What is she doing?
She threw a controller at me, and I jumped. Not knowing she was gonna do that.
I furrowed my eyebrows, confused.
The Xbox Live home screen came on the tv, Carly went into the kitchen.
She came back like 5 minutes later, carrying a bowl of strawberries and chocolate. I smiled.
"Ahh yes." I gawked over the delicious food. "Ya knowww, your my best friend." I said, reaching for the bowl.
She laughed, "Yep, and we are gonna eat this, and play some Call of Duty. No thinking of Nathan, he's going to be alright. He's strong. And No thinking about Harry fucking Styles." My eyes widened in her response. I nodded quickly.
"Okay, gotcha." I laughed, turning on the game.
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After 4 hours of eating a whole bowl of Nutella covered strawberries, and sixteen games of Call of Duty. Yeah, we are exhausted.
"What time is it?" I groaned, placing the remote on the table.
She groaned rolling over to grab her phone, "it's..... 11:19." She said.
I have an early flight and I'm up way to late. "Well I'm heading to bed, I'll wake you up before I leave" I said, trotting up stairs.
I entered my room, slipping on some comfortable pajamas. Soon as I laid my head on the soft pillows, I fell fast asleep.
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'Beep'
'Beep'
What is that noise? Am I dreaming?
I fluttered my eyes opening, turning my head to hear my alarm clock going off. I set my alarm for 6 am.
I slowly got out of bed, tired.
I grabbed leggings, an old shirt of mine, and a Hollister sweatshirt.
I put my hair back with a hairband, I grabbed my phone off the dresser slipping it into my pocket.
I checked over everything, okay good. I have everything.
I slipped my black Uggs on, grabbing my suitcase.
"Carly! I'm up! You wanna drive me?" I shouted infront of her bedroom door.
I heard her groan. "Yeah." She mumbled, but I could still hear her.
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I waited for a few minutes until Carly walked downstairs with bags under her eyes. She grabbed her keys off the counter.
"Let's go." She mumbled. I followed her out to the door, ready to go.
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We made it to the airport at 7:25. I have plenty of time til 8. I hopped out off the car, grabbing my suitcase too. Carly met up with me on the other side.
She hugged me closely, "I'll miss you bff!" She laughed, "I'll miss you too, even though it will be like a week." I assured. I grabbed my suitcase, waving back at Carly.
I made my way to the seating area. I sighed, let's see how this week goes.

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FanfictionSmall town girl meets lonely boy, Harry Styles. What happens when they lock eyes and he never wants to leave again? Will they fall in love? Will they ever see each other again?