Harry chuckles, "Well, I guess I'll talk about the tour. It's not a very big tour, but I have a feeling next year's will be. But by then you'll be going on your very own tour with your own band. Let's not talk about that, though. Anyways, on this tour we'll be going to a lot of different states and cities. So I hope you like traveling."
"I do," I smile.
"We'll be in a tour bus having the times of our lives. We'll get the fans involved by letting the ask questions through Twitter. I see your Twitter is getting more and more followers. So are the rest of Dangerous and your main Twitter account."
"Yeah, it's awesome."
"After the tour, then, we'll have a little over a month to just hang with you girls. We can go anywhere you want. Just hanging with you girls is enough. But we also want you to travel a bit more. But we can talk more about that later."
"Anywhere in the world?" I start putting things back into my book bag.
"Anywhere you want. The boys and I will take you girls."
"Can you take me to another world?" I turn and lock our eyes.
He smiles and his dimples make my stomach flip. "Of course I can. Come over here, Buttercup."
I slide out of my seat and practically jump on Harry. It only takes seconds for us to start making out.
I pull away after a minute or so to catch my breath, and to say a few things. "Tomorrow's Friday," I take a deep breath. "We'll be home alone all night."
"How come?" he starts slowly rubbing my arms.
"My siblings are going to be preforming the local hospital with the girls' siblings. As for my parents, they'll be there to watch them."
"Well that's cool. I'm glad we'll be able to spend some well-deserved time together, alone," he pecks my lips.
"Now that we're together again, does that mean we'll be sleeping in my bed until you leave?"
"Of course. I've missed you by my side at night."
"Me too. I feel safe at night when you're by my side."
"On the tour we'll share the same hotel room," he smiles and it causes me to smile.
"I love you so much Curly Whirly, I can't wait until the day when I'll always be by your side."
"I love you too, Buttercup. And that day is closer than you think."
*The Next Day-Afternoon*
The girls and I are in art waiting for the day to end so we can get back to our boys.
From what I've been told, last night the same happened to the other girls that happened to me. Well, more or less the same. Kissing happened to all of us, and that's pretty much all that matters. They also talked their hearts out to each other. Things that are better said in person.
"This day has gone by so slowly," Emily groans.
"At least there's only twenty-five minutes left before we can go home," I say.
"What are we doing this weekend?" Olivia asks.
"Going over to Amber's house so we can figure out what songs we're gonna sing while on tour," Sarah answers.
"Plus, we have to convince the boys to come back on the last day of school to hang with us," Delaney says.
"And we have to figure out what we're gonna bring on tour," I say. "But that can be figured out once you go back home."
"Do you think two suitcases will be enough?" Emily asks.
"I say three and a bag for things you want to get to easily," Olivia answers
"Girls," Mr. Springer says. "Are you done with your final project?"
"Almost," Sarah says. "We'll work on them now. It's hard to focus when the love of your life is back home waiting for you."
"You have ten minutes. You'll be okay."
"That's what you think," Delaney says.
He sighs, "You girls are so lucky that you are amazing artists."
"And you love us because we're such great kids," I smile and bat my eyelashes.
He rolls his eyes, "Just be sure you work on Monday."
We all nod. "We will, don't worry," Emily smiles.