Crazy Things (16+)

"I don't care what your Dad thinks of me, babe. Just come on!"
I hesitated, "Gosh, love makes us do crazy things."
I screamed as i jumped down from the window into Harry's arms.
"Let's go," Harry grasped my hand and lead me to his car.
"I've never done anything like this before. I'm scared."
"Trust me baby, We're only getting started."


26. Chapter 25 : Goodbye

"Just come on, Emma! Hurry! Someone's gonna see us!"

I screamed as i jumped over the tall fence outside of the Rolling Stones arena. Harry wanted to see them so bad today, and it was 10 o clock at night in cold, cold New York City. Tomorrow was New Years.

"Seriously, you couldn't get tickets?" I ran behind Harry, who was walking quietly so no one would hear us.

"Shhhhh!" He put his finger on my lips.

We peeked in and walked straight into the arena and hid between the large aisles but we could still see everything. It was pretty packed. They started playing and harry was dancing with me, whipping his hair, which made me laugh so hard.

"I love them!" I heard Harry yell through the crowd.

"So you're a fangirl?" i joked.

He put his hands on his head and screamed, "Maybe."

We enjoyed the rest of the night there at MSG and headed back straight to NYC downtown for the big countdown.

"5...4..3..2...1...happy new year!"

Harry cuddled me close for a New Year's kiss as bright flashes came all around us. Paparazzi. Two of Harry's bodyguards came and pushed us through the large crowd of people, with their iphones pointing straight at us. We got into the black van and headed straight to our hotel as fast as we could. But Harry wasn't driving.

"You have a driver?" I asked.

"Being famous has its advantages," He put his arm around me and rubbed his nose on my cheek.

"Still can't believe you boys are going on tour. I'm gonna miss you," i wrapped my arms around his waist and put my nose on the crook of his neck.

"Dont think about that yet, babe. We still got tomorrow," he kissed my cheek.

"24 hours is a little bit," i whined like a little girl. Harry chuckled.

When we got to our hotel, me and Harry stayed up all night watching Orange is the New Black on Netflix.

"I wanna stay like this forever," i hugged closer to Harry's bare chest and his fingertips slowly traced up my spine. Harry nibbled at my skin on my chest as i felt his curls up on my chin and neck.

"Im gonna miss your curls," i chuckled, and ran my fingers through it, as i felt the tears coming in.

"Aw, Emma don't cry...Ill always be thinking about you." His flirty remark gave me butterflies.

"Ill never stop loving you," He looked deep into my eyes and kissed my lips very passionately. We were making out for like 5 minutes when Paul knocked on the door.

"It's time," He opened the door to let us through as Harry grabbed his beenie and put it on my head.

"This is yours, Harry. You're heads gonna freeze," i chuckled, putting it back on his head.

"Just put it on," he laughed, "You look cute."

We huddled into the van that took us to the airport. We were finally going back home to Los Angles, where then Harry had to pack all his stuff and....You know..


When we boarded of the plane, it was already 10pm the next day. Jet lag just threw me off big time. I helped Harry pack things into his suitcase, without making eye contact, because i promised myself i wasn't going to cry.

When Harry was in the shower, i went through our closet, smelling the sleeves of his cardigans and plaid shirts that he had. I was definitely gonna miss the smell of him.

His iphone was on the bed, beeping endlessly to the tweets he was getting. I got on it and started taking silly pictures of myself and posting them, completely spamming his news feed and his photos. I felt a cold naked body behind me, and i jumped, running around the whole condo with Harry's phone in my hands.

"Im gonna catch you, Emma!" He screamed.

I laughed, "No you're not!!"

I ran until Harry finally caught up to me, and wrapped his arms around behind my waist and kissed me softly.

"You do know you're still naked, right?" i laughed, felling his front side on my hip.

"Im very aware of that," he whispered in my ear with his very sexy, i mean very sexy morning voice he had.

I chuckled, as harry slipped his hands into mine and grabbed his phone and walked back to the room.

"What. The. Hell." I heard him. I laughed, as i went into the room, and kissed his shoulders.

"You're welcome."


I hugged Liam for about 4 straight minutes, with both of us with big tears in our eyes.

"I'm gonna miss you, Liam," i cried into his shoulder.

"Im gonna miss you too..But everything's gonna be okay..Ill see you soon, i promise you," he whispered, "And if you need help with the bills-"

"Liam, don't worry about me..Go live your dream." I struggled a smile as Liam kissed my cheek and went to join the rest of the boys and Harry came over.

We had no words, simply just actions. He put my face into his hands and kissed me softly pulling my bottom lip, and my fingers in his hair. We were completely aware of the paparazzi around the building, snapping pictures, but at this point, we didn't care.

"I'm gonna miss you so much," i cried.

Harry rubbed my back softly, "Don't worry about me, babe. Ill see you again before you know it."

I cried and kissed his cheek once again, "Wait, don't go yet," i cried, "Just let me kiss you a bit longer."

Harry smiled and kissed me for about 5 minutes straight.

"I need to go now," he said, with tears in his eyes, "I love you."

I hugged him and whispered, "I love you more."

And he looked back once, and then boarded the plane.


What the fuck just happened? Ha. Thannkkkk yoouuuu for sooo many favorites!!! Let's get it to 1000 in less than a week, maybe? c:

I really apretiate allll of you! And i lovee you all!!

And im sorry for not updating as fast. I went to a 1D concert on Tuesday and im still recovering ;)

And also why isn't Crazy Things popping up on the popular page? Is it just my laptop or....?

Anyways, love ya! XXXXXXX

Brianna <3

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