Chapter 33

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We were currently boarding a jet with Harry's father, Mason.

"Lovely of you to join us Jamie." Mason smiled.

"Well thank you for the invite." I smiled. We took our seats and I waited patiently for the jet to take off.

"So, Jamie, are you sure this was okay with your um parents?" Mason asked.

I gulped, "God parents and yes. It's fine really they don't mind."

Soon the engine started and I could feel the jet beginning to move.

Mason was already on his phone texting people while Harry was looking out of the window in his seat which was across from me.

"Harry-"

Mason's phone started to ring and he got up. "Excuse me while I take this." He walked away.

"Harry...Where exactly are we going in Italy?" I asked.

"Somewhere nice hopefully." Harry replied.

I nodded and sat here thinking to myself.

Me and Harry were a couple and we were going to italy together.

If that isn't romantic then I don't know what is.

Mason sat back and down and he sighed as he set his phone in the cup holder.

"So Jamie, what made you want to even continue a conversation with my son?" Mason smiled.

I laughed, "He's kind and funny. Quite the charmer."

"Like his father."

"Dad." Harry said.

I laughed and rested my head against the window.

"It's so beautiful up here." I smiled.

"After awhile you get tired of the beauty. I travel so much I see the same thing over and over again." Mason sighed.

"Well I think it's amazing." I replied.

Harry then began speaking to his father about something but I wasn't paying attention. I was only thinking about my family and my friendship with Ian.

Gosh we might actually never be friends again. All because of my relationship with a boy-

My phone rang loudly cutting off my thoughts. I retrieved my bag and pulled out my phone and it was Alexander.

I answered it while getting up.

"Hello?" I said as I walked away from Harry and Mason.

"Where are you! Eliza cannot find you! Neither can Liam! Christa can't track you and-"

"Relax. I'm on my way to Italy with Harry and his father Mason."

"Your what?!"

"Alex please. I'm sorry I just wanted a break from drama and Italy sounded nice." I replied.

"Okay okay...I'm calm...But we have some things to discuss." He hung up.

I sighed and went back to my seat and sat down.

"Everything okay?" Harry asked.

"Yeah." I smiled at the both of them.

They nodded and went back to conversing while I just sat there.

Soon we had landed in Italy and we got off of the jet.

Mason walking in front of us and me and Harry walking side by side. His hand grabbed mine and he squeezed it softy.

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