3. Chapter three
Once i was done getting packed up me and Harry walked upstairs into my kitchen. I rummage through the cupboards until i found a bag of chips. I took them and then i went and put my shoes on, while i was doing so i looked at myself in the mirror hanging up in the front hallway. My curly brown hair was up in a really high bun with minimal amounts of make-up on and my favourite skin-tight white tank-top and skinny lepord print pants, i have to say i don't think i looked that bad. Harry came up behind me and hugged me. "oh yeah!" i said as i walked back into the main part of the house to my grandmas room. "I'm going with Harry until he leaves for tour again k grandma?" i said to my caretaker. "have fun deary! See you when you come back! And don't forget your ipad!" she responded back to me. I ran down the stairs and grabbed my ipad and ipad charger. I walked back upstairs, now me and Harry can go! We walke out the front door and onto the tour bus where 4 young boys sat. They all greeted me in their usual "hello loves!" and we made our way to the airport 5 hours away. Harry sat down and i layed down on the couch with my head on his lap. The last thing i remembered before falling asleep was him taking the elastic out of my hair and playing with it.