- Georgia Rose -

Chapter 6

2 months later.

"Hey baby." Harry pecks my cheek as i get in his car.

"Hey." I blush, still getting butterflies.

"I did'nt see you at all in school today." Harry pouts and looks at me with puppy dog eyes.

"I had to stay in the music room alllll day." I roll my eyes and slump back in his seat.

"Well your singing IS beautiful." He smiles proudly. Over the last month, Harry has been helping me a lot with my singing. But sometimes I would mess up on purpose just to hear him sing ... shh

I blush and sit up and cup his face. "Not as beautiful as yours." I kiss him lightly.

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"Bye love." Harry says as I step out of the car.

"Bye ya cupcake. Call me later?"

"I promise." He grins and blows me a kiss. I catch it in my hand and pretend to put it in my pocket, making him laugh. I happily skip inside and take off my shoes.

I turn around find both of my parents sitting on the couch.

"Georgia? Can we talk to you real quick?" My dad says, clearing off a spot on the couch.

"Sure?" I carefully sit down. I know something is up when my dad calls me Georgia. I'm telling ya, NO ONE in my family calls me that.

They both sigh. "So," My mom begins. "I know we just moved here bu-"

"We're moving again?!" My eyes widen, already getting the message.

"Yes hunny... I got another job relocation and I basically had no choice to accept it." My dad looks at the ground. He doesn't even want to look at me because he can see the sadness in my eyes. My heart literally breaks thinking of Harry.

"At least it's in the area, right?" I quietly ask, praying it's not far.

"It's ... Cheshire, England." My mom says while closing her eyes, letting a tear roll down her cheek. My heart stopped beating for a second. England?!

"N-No... We can't be moving to another c-country..." I begin to tremble. How is Harry gonna handle this? How am I gonna handle this?

"I'm sorry sweetheart but-" My dad tries to say but I cut him off.

"What about Harry? What about my friends? I can't just leave him like this!" Tears begin to stream down my face.

"Sweetie, you're only eighteen. I'm sure there is another special boy waiting for you in Engla-"

"No!" I yell loudly and stand up, making them wince. I couldn't even let my mother finish that sentence. Furious, I run up the steps and into my bedroom and lay face down on my pillow, causing it to get drenched by my tears. 

I roll over and pull out my phone and instantly call Harry. 

"Hey ba-"

"Harry," I cut him off. I don't even recognize my own voice I've been crying so hard. 

"Rose! Are you okay?! Are you hurt?! I'm coming over!" Harry panics, making me cry harder.

"I'm moving..." I can basically see the tears in Harry's eyes through the phone.

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A few days have gone by, and me and Harry haven't been away from each other. As soon as I told him i'm moving, it was the first time I saw him cry.... hard. I even had to calm him down. We've been talking about a long distance relationship, but i told him I just couldn't do it ... We both agreed to take a break to see how things go in England.