Love Me For me...

Moving.

Chapter 17

I woke up in my bed. Every poster and picture was striped off my wall. my desk was empty as well as my closet and bedroom. Today was the day I moved into my own flat. I was excited to have my own house. Harry and I could just stay there when he was in town. Speaking of which, hes coming next week. I can't wait. I'ts been almost 5 months since I met him. I can't believe we're still together. Especially coz he has millions of teenage girls chasing him that are way prettier than me. I'm also turning 18 in a week. Harry turned 19 last month. I'm only a year younger. I was putting all my things into my car. I hugged my mum and brother goodbye and told them I'd come to visit all the day and stuff like that. I parked in front of the flat. I'm so happy. I grabbed my flat key and a fw boxes and took them inside. after a few hours I had a majority of my things unpacked.

I wish my friends hadent already gone off to Uni and College. I'm still here alone. Not even Harry is here. Or Zayn Liam Louis or Niall. I started blasting little things

your hand fits in mine like its made just for me but bare this in mind it was meant to be

and I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks and it all makes sence to me

I know you've never love the crinkles by your eyes when you smile

You've never loved your stomach or your thighs

The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine but I'll love them endlessly

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth,  but if I do

It's you it's you they add up to I'm in love with you and all these little things

I loved Louis' part. I wonder if it can relate to his girlfriend Eleanor

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea and maybe thats the reason that you talk in your sleep

And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep

Though it makes no sence to me

Harrys solo came on....

I know you've never loved the sound of your voice on tape

you never want to know how much you weight

you still have to squeaze in to your jeans

but your perfect to me.

I turned the song off and started crying. I miss Harry. A lot. I wish he didn't have to tour all the time. But he is a famous singer... What do ya expect? That hes always gonna be there for you? He's famous and I'm just a normal girl that got lucky. That's all I am. But he loves me, and I love him. Thats why this is so important to me.