Harry's POV
"Boys, you guys are in in five." One of the stage managers came into our room to tell us.
We all nodded and finished getting ready.
When Lou finished doing my hair, I sat on the couch.
Niall sat next to me and tried to talk to me.
"Everything alright Harry?" He asked
I shrugged my shoulders not really wanting to talk.
"Is it Bethany?"
"Yea." I whispered
"Is she alright?" He took out his phone from his pocket and went on twitter.
"She says she is, but I feel like she's not. I feel like I need to be over there with her." I rubbed my hands on my jeans and stood up.
"Come on Niall. Time to go." I grabbed his hand and yanked him up
"She's going to be okay." He padded my shoulder and walked in front of me.
I took out my phone from my back pocket and texted her.
'Going on stage. I love you x'
It's show time.
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Bethany's POV
I woke up this morning to my phone buzzing.
I glanced at the clock, and it said 11:54
I grabbed my phone and checked it.
One text from Harry.
And two from Claire.
I checked Claire's message first.
'Moms having dinner at her house. Come over later on!' She send that at eight o'clock in the morning.
'Wake the fuck up!' She sent this massage at 9:15
I replied back an 'okay.' And laughed.
She's something else.
I opened up Harry's text message, and read it.
'Going on stage. I love you x.'
I smiled at the text and sent back 'good luck babe! I love you more xo'
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I knocked on my moms door and she opened it.
"Hi mom!" I walked in and hugged her.
I haven't seen my mom in what felt like ages. I missed her so much.
"Beth. Oh dear I missed you so much." She hugged me tighter.
"I miss you too mom." I pulled back and smiled at her.
"You're little belly is almost starting to show." She smiled
"Not quite. But almost." I smiled too and we both walked in the kitchen.
"Smells good. What are you making?." I put my purse on the counter and went to the stove to see what she made.
"Cooked up some good cheesy broccoli rice." She came up behind me and grabbed a spoon.
"Yum! Where's dad?" I asked her.
"In the living room, watching american foot ball."
"Be right back." I said while exiting the kitchen.
"Hey dad." I walked over to him and gave him a hug.
"Hey Beth. How are you?"
"Great! And you?"
"Just fine. Where's Harry?" He folded his arms to his chest.
He barley looked at me. He was to focused watching some dudes pass a football to each other.
"Away."
He took his eyes away from the TV and looked at me.
"Away? What do you mean away? I told him since the day he wanted to marry you, to never leave your side and to protect you. He's suppose to be her with you." His tone was stern.
"Dad, he's on tour. It's his job. There's nothing I can do about it." I shrugged.
"Mhm." He cleared his throat.
"Beth! Ronald! Come to eat please." My mom called from the kitchen.
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