"Your cat puts his ass in my face while I sleep, and I HATE IT." She groans, and I laugh out.

"He just wants to be up close and personal." I smile.

"Are you in London now?" She asks, rolling on her stomach.

"Yes ma'am, and it's as cold as ever here... I will miss the LA sun... When do you and Bowie leave for Washington?" I ask, and she groans.

"Tomorrow morning, is your cat good at flying?" She asks, and I shrug.

"I didn't even know if I was good at flying until a few months ago so I have no clue... He'll probably be fine." I tell her.

"Which reminds me... Why am I bringing your cat to Washington? Why didn't you bring him to England?" She asks.

"It's a lot longer plane flight, and because we're going to be back and forth a lot, between his house, and his moms house, and I didn't want to stress Bowie out with-"

"I'm going to leave your bag here baby." He speaks softly, and I didn't even notice him walk in. I start to speak, but I'm instantly interrupted.

"DID HE JUST CALL YOU BABY?" Sandy practically screeches out, and I flinch at the sound. Harry gives a light laugh, walking towards me, propping his chin on my shoulder as he stands behind me.

"Hi Sandy, how're you?" He asks, wrapping his arms around my stomach.

"Oh don't 'how're you' me! You just called her baby." Sandy panics, and I roll my eyes.

"She is baby.." He kisses my cheek, and I scrunch my face at the feeling. "Is Bowie near?" Harry asks, and Sandy freezes, turning slowly to the camera.

"Do not tell me... Are you... Are you obsessed with this damn cat too?" She asks, and I smile.

"Let me see him." Harry smiles, and Sandy sighs, moving the camera to see the cat. "Bowie!!!" He cheers out, and I smile.

"Hey buddy, we miss you." I tell him, and he looks very unamused right now.

"He just woke up, give him a break." Sandy tells us, and I smile.

"Well we just got here, and we need to get situated so I'll let you go, but call me whenever you can alright? When you land tomorrow?" I ask.

"Sure thing. I love you, and be safe, and Harry Styles don't let her do anything stupid!" She calls out as he walks away.

"No promises!" He calls out to her, and I smile.

"Alright bye." I wave to her, and hang up the call.

"What do you want to eat?" He asks, and I laugh.

"Well considering my body feels like it's ten in the morning I want to eat breakfast." I tell him honestly.

"Well we've got a great shop here in London where we can get smoothies... and other various things, but most importantly, blended fruit." He tells me, and I smile.

"Blended fruit sounds like a dream.." I smile, and he holds his hand out for me. I take it and we walk off together.



"HARRY!" I scream out as we run back into his house, covering ourselves from the rain that pours outside.He laughs, and takes his coat off, shaking the water on me as he does.

"Rains a lot in London." He speaks out, smiling down.

"I like the rain.." I tell him, spinning back through his house. "And London... Harry Styles, we went out together, and didn't get stopped once.... Don't tell me you're not famous anymore?" I joke, raising an eyebrow at him, and he rolls his eyes, keeping the smirk on his lips.

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