I'm all Outta Faith.

Follow the story of Nicole and Harry as they fall in love!


7. What Next?

The next two weeks passed quickly. I heard little from my dad, except that my mom was recovering. Harry and I went out a lot and spent a lot of time with the boys. Needless to say, I was happier than I'd ever been. I gained about 30,000 new followers on Twitter and received my share of hate, but I brushed it off. Harry was my boyfriend now and I wasn't about to let a bunch of hate over the internet change that. After what we had gone through, Eleanor and I became inseperable. We went shopping all the time and when we felt weak from hate, we found strength in each other. Since the boys only had three weeks of vacation in the U.S., I tried to ignore the fact my new friends and boyfriend would be leaving for England in 5 days. They'd be back in four months.

My ringtone filled the hotel room and I dove onto my phone, trying not to wake Harry. I walked out to the balcony and shut the door behind me as I answered the phone.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey Nicole, your mom and I are almost home. We'll be there in about half an hour and we expect to see you there." my dad ordered.

"Yessir," I said and he ended the call with a click.

I inched the door open and sat on the edge of the bed next to Harry, debating on whether or not to wake him. I studied him as he slept. The way his curls fell over his face, his pink lips slightly parted, the way his body moved due to his deep breaths. I leaned down and kissed his head.

"Wake up baby, it's a big day."

He let out a deep groan and propped himself up on his elbows.

"Why's it a big day?" he asked me, his morning voice low and gravely.

"You're going to meet my parents," I responded.

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