HARRYS POV
This was the day. The day that Annie would be leaving. It felt like just yesterday, I went with Niall to pick her up at the airport. I can still remember how awkward I was, god how utterly clueless I was. Even though we started off rocky, very rocky, we worked through it. We are actually friends now, and I hope to keep it that way.
Even though Annie is leaving, I have a good feeling about today. I have such a great feeling that I actually made my bed, well more like took my covers and threw them on top, but it looks good to me. I whistle as I turned the doorknob, walking with what my Mum likes to call my "Swagger walk." I heard a cough behind me, I moved my head around to see Louis, with his arms at his sides.
"What are you so happy about?" He asked with a smirk. I turned my full body toward him, "Just like to whistle now and then, is that a problem?" He gave a small laugh. "Not at all Styles, not at all." He crossed me and went into the kitchen. Louis just being Louis. He was so quite at bootcamp, then suddenly it's like he is more alive.
LOUIS POV
Harry whistling. Now I know I havn't known any of the lads for all that long, but Harry has never seemed so cheery like that, especially in the mourning. I walked into the kitchen to pour myself a cup of tea, tea is a essential for one's mourning. Well, at least I think that.
In came in goggy Zayn. I could tell by his footsteps, the way his feet drag, like they're is actually heavy bags of sand. "HELLLOOOOOOOOOOO" I screamed. His head slowly arrose, he gave me that stone cold stare of his. "You're an idiot, you know that?" I laughed, "Aww, thanks Zayn! You're too sweet today!" He just responded with a grunt, ahh Zayn.
ANNIES POV
I grabbed the larged bag and threw it on top of my bed. I searched around the room for any of my iteams that I don't want to leave behind. In the five days that I've been here, I managed to created a pig sty. There isn't one clear path in the room I share with Niall, clothes are sprawled across the floor, the bed unmade and my computer lying in the middle of the horrid mess. I ran, litterally ran across the room to fetch every single clothing iteam that is mine, it took me awhile to differentiate between some of the more unisex iteams, but I got it done.
I sat down on the cold wood floorring and started using my laptop, going on YouTube to watch some Pointless Blog, Danisnotonfire, or AmazingPhil. I was on there for a good hour and a half till I heared a suttle knock.
I looked up too see Niall giving me a cheeky smile, "Well well well, look who is on the floor!" I laughed, I'm trying to keep everything as normal as possible. Ever since he got that call from Chrissy, he has been so thrilled, I don't want to be the one to ruin that for him; so I must stay away. "Hi Niall. Care to join me?" I offered a comfortable seat right next to me, on the hard floor. I was laying down on my stomach, and my legs were stretched out across the floor. Niall came and sat down next to me, his legs going into the 'chris-cross' formation. "Well, Annie you're leaving." Niall took his hand and brushed it agaisnt my back, he was doing it in a brotherly way, but I couldn't help notice the tingles that came down my spine with every smooth stroke. I asserted myself up, forcing him to stop. "No shit Ni." We both chuckled. "Well, what I was trying to say was, that I'm going to miss you. I don't know how far we'll go, or even if we'll get onto the live shows. I just want you to know that you're my best friend, and that I don't want to lose that amazing friendship over this. I know we aren't losing our friendship right now anyway, but just in case you think I'm forgetting about you, know that I'm always thinking about you. You're my favorite girl." Niall looked me dead in the eye, his face showed no signs of laughter or giggles that might be arising. No. He was serious. "Oh Niall.." I leaned in and gave him the biggest hug ever, it then formed into a tackle. I grappled his hands and smashed them to the floor to hold him down. "YOU'RE TOO SWEET!" I said. Now we were joking. "haha, you fatty get off of me!!" Niall said, trying to control the laughter.
NIALL POV
We all drove in the car to the airport with Annie, she was sitting in the back with Louis to her left, Liam to her right and Zayn to the far right. They were all joking about an inside joke, that obviously Harry and I weren't involved in. "AND THEN..THE... I CAN'T FINISH." Louis was puffing with laughter, trying to cough up the rest of the sentence. In a way it didn't matter, they all laughed their butts off. Annie burried her head into Liam's shoulder, trying to hide her red face. I exchanged 'the fuck?' look with Harry, he just laughed.
As we pulled up to the airport Harry's Mum turned around, "We're here guys!" We all looked out the window to see the huge airport awaiting us. The mood seemed to die down instantly, everyone shifted umcomfortably in their seats, breathing became quiet. I could tell that nobody wanted to let Annie go. "Well boys, help me get my luggage!" Annie said as she climbed out of the van. We all proceeded to follow her out of the car and hand grab her luggage.
Security wasn't all that bad, except for the lines. We then waited for Annie to board. "Excuse me Ladies and Gentelmen, we are now ready to board for flight 72 from the UK to Ireland." The posh like voice, ended her speech. It was time to say goodbye. First it was Harry's Mum, "I'll miss you dear, have a safe flight." Annie then shifted toward Louis, Zayn and Liam where she had a huged group hug. Harry and I couldn't hear what they were saying, but we heard a couple of laughs. They emerged from the long hug and said bye. Then Annie came to me, "I don't want to leave." I sighed, I hate leaving her to go back home on her own. "I know, but we'll be reunited soon. I promise." She gave me the biggest hug. I held back the tears becuase I was trying to be as manly as possible. It was hard. Annie turned to Harry and they just stared at each other, finally she gave him a hug, and a peck on the cheek. She grabbed her backpack and swung it over her shoulder, with her last wave she was gone.
I cound't help replay that kiss that Annie gave Harry in my head on the way back. I couldn't help but want to stop that kiss from ever happening. I pushed the thought aside, leaving it to ponder.
Has it been long enough? I think so! Sorry for being a jerk and not posting, school, homework, stress etc. I hope you guys liked this chapter. Read my new book that I'll be updating Sunday, it's called washed up! xr
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