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Harris' pov:

I could barely sleep, the thought of something bad happening to her was torturing me. I rang her at least 19 times, no exaggeration. I was worried sick.

"Harris get off your phone and go to sleep!" Naz snapped. I could tell he just woke up from the croaking within his voice.

"I'm not on my phone" I whined.

"I can see the light bruv" he admitted.

"What?" Adam woke up.

"Nothing. Harris go to sleep" Naz said.

"Harris she's probably fine, don't stress over it. Why don't you try ringing Rumejsa" Adam yawned.

"I don't have her number" I sighed, "and how are you lot sleeping when she could be in danger."

"You don't know that Harris" Adam rubbed his eyes and moved his hair out of his face.

"And you don't know that she isn't" I protested.

"Shut the f**k up man I'm tryna sleep!" Naz yelled and shoved the pillow above his head to block out any noise.

I tried to go to sleep. I tried so hard, I honestly did. But my mind just kept jumping to conclusions. She could be kidnapped, or lost, or stranded on a deserted island. Okay, maybe not the last one but who knows what happened to her?! She could be in so much pain. Imagine how scared she'd be. Crying for someone to save her but everyone is oblivious to what was going on.

"That's it! I'm calling the police" I jumped up causing my bedcover to fly across the room.

"Hmm" Adam was half asleep and probably had no idea of what I just said.

"Call them and I'll bang you out" Naz said in a form tone.

"What if something happens to her, then what?!" I protested.

"Nothing's going to happen to her" he whined.

"Yeah but what if" I argued.

"Give me your phone" his eyebrows raised whilst held his hand out

"Wha-"

Naz grabbed my iPhone and shoved it into his pocket, ensuring that I had no chance of taking it back.

" You can't just take it! Oi come on man. That's my phone. Naazzzz"

"Go to f**kin sleep!" Naz screamed, waking Adam up.

"Naz, calm down bro" Adam interrupted.

"He's pissing me off man. Anaya this, Anaya that. Shut up bruv it's 5 in the morning some of us are trying to sleep" Naz aggressively buried himself under his blanket.

"You can't blame him for caring about her" Adam backed me up.

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"Harris. Harris" I felt someone shoving me back and forth which made my head hurt.

"What time is it?" I blinked at the amount of light there was in the room.

"Eleven. Yo I'm sorry for yelling at you in the night. You were worried I shouldn't have switched at you like that" Naz apologised.

"Don't worry about it" I smiled.

I grabbed my phone and went straight onto Instagram, something I do every morning. I love looking at fan accounts of me and edits that they make. It makes me really happy and motivates me to achieve so much more.

"Oh, Harris?"

"What now?" I whined.

"I forgot to tell you, Anaya called so I picked it up and she's fine. Just like I said. She said she's coming here at 1" Naz passed on the message.

"What? Here?! Shit I'm not even ready." I whispered to myself.

I immediately hopped out of bed (technically, it wasn't a bed since it was just a mattress on the floor but that's irrelevant) and ran to the showers.

After I had gotten ready and cleaned the hotel room, I made us some brunch to fill my angry stomach which wouldn't shut up. Adam and Naz wanted an omelette so I made that, along with baked beans, hash browns and sausages. 'Harris the chef,' I thought to myself, making myself laugh.

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Anaya's pov:

"He's in the balcony" Naz informed me.

"Thanks. Wow this hotel is peng" I said, looking around in amusement. To the left of me was the kitchen which looked like a little bar. Opposite that was the living room, a very luxurious one. Ahead of that, was the balcony and on it was a young lad named Harris.

I walked towards the balcony to find the door locked so I did the obvious thing and hit it until Harris noticed.

"Heyyy, sorry I didn't hear you knocking I had earphones in" he stood up to open the door.

"It's cool. Why are you sitting out here alone anyway?" I laughed.

"Just thinking .. about .. stuff" he blushed which made me blush too, and I have no idea why.

"So.." I sat down, awkwardly.

"Soo.." Harris sat back down too, his eyes still locked on me.

"Oh, I'm sorry about yesterday. My battery died before I reached home and I dozed off as soon as I arrived. Naz told me how worried you got"

"Don't worry. Next time, I'll drop you off to your doorstep" he laughed.

"Yeah" I replied with a slight smile on my face. But I was blushing like mad inside.

"What are you doing tomorrow then?" He asked, trying to change the topic.

"That's what I came to tell you about" I recalled. "You remember how I told you I was staying till next week?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, I ain't. I'm going back home today." The word puzzled was written all over us face. I couldn't help but laugh, he looked so stupid and cute at the same time.

"Erm, my cousin was admitted into hospital yesterday" I looked down at the ground.

Harris' pov:

"Erm, my cousin was admitted into hospital yesterday." Anaya's face dropped and I could see that she felt upset. I didn't like seeing her down, it made me feel disconcerted.

"What happened? Is everything okay?" I slid my hands into hers to show that I was there for her and supported her.

"I don't exactly know what happened but she's erm, she's in a lot of pain"'she said before squeezing my hands tightly.

"I've got to go pack." Anaya stood up and opened the balcony door to leave. Before she stepped back inside she wrapped her arms around my neck, resting her head onto my shoulder so I wrapped my arms around waist and kissed her forehead.

Anaya turned around to walk off but stopped when I grabbed her hand. "You're still going to talk to me, right?" If she went back to London, who'd know if she'd still talk to me. If she'd even remember me.

"Erm.. yeah" she responded with a smile, then walked off. But for some reason, I was convinced that she told a fib.