19. One Month
one month until i see my love. she is the most precious thing in the world to me. i wish that the next 24 days would be done. the tour finishes in 24 days and so does the long distance from her. she is at her familys home and i need to ask her something. i reach into the oversized pocket in my jeans to reach out my cold phone. i get to our text conversations, filled with 'i miss you!'s and 'i love you!'s i satrt typing my message; ' hello, izz! miss you tons! can i ask you a question? -harry :) xx' i send the message and get a reply asap. she wrote back; 'sure thing! what's your question?' i took a deep breath and looked away from my phone, gaining the courage to ask her. 'will you move into my flat with me? (even though you stayed there for a few weeks before i left)' then i waited for her response. i grabbed an icy water bottle and twisted open the cap with one handm while the other held my phone. my phone buzzed and i read her message. 'of course, babe! but...when?' i replied with a simple 'anytime :)' i turned my phone off and went to get dressed for performing for tonight. duuring the show, all i could think about was her, her beautiful eyes and beautiful everything. \t the end of the concert, i finished with some final words. "before we leave..." i spoke into the microphone. "i would like to thank my wonderful girlfriend, izz. for always being there for me and never leaving my side, and supporting all five of us for the entire tour, and the ones before, and beyond. also, i would like to thank all of you for also being there for us, we love you tons." then, louis, liam, and zayn thanked their girlfriends and niall thanked the fans and everyone else. i went into my hotel room and took out the framed picture of her that i secretly packed. i lightly kissed the picture and went to sleep.
"see you soon" i muttered, slipping off into dreams of seeing Izz again,