Harry and I rushed out of the hotel room after sleeping past our alarm because we stayed up doing other things than sleeping trying to enjoy every last day with each other.

"Look the two love birds decided to show up." Sarah said as we walked on the bus and hand and hand.

"Hey were only 10 minutes late." I defended.

"Didn't get much sleep last night?" They joked.

"Not a drop." Harry winked at me and I rolled my eyes back and laughed.

Harry and I sat in the back of the bus alone and talked about random things not wanting a second away from each other. We facetimed my family and his. Anne is talking about coming to visit on tour soon. I'm excited to meet her. I've talked to her quite a bit with Harry and she seems great.

"I can't wait to meet your mom." I said to Harry.

"She's excited to meet you too. I think she likes you more than me." Harry joked.

"I might like her more than you too." I said sarcastically back.

"You better not or we might have a problem." He teased pinning me down and tickling my sides while kissing over my neck and cheeks.

"Okay okay. I was kidding. I love you. I love you." I said in between laughs.

"You better." He said letting me out of his grip.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom."

"Hurry back. I'm tired and need my nap buddy."

I came back from the bathroom and laid next to Harry leaning into his arms but instead of cuddling me back Harry moved away standing up from the bed. 

"I thought you wanted to nap?" I questioned his actions. He didn't say anything or even look in my direction. He walked out to join everyone out front. 

I sat there on the bed confused at what would have happened in the few minutes I was gone to change his mood so much, seconds ago we were giggling. 

I peaked out to see what was happening out there. Harry was sitting at the table on his phone with no expression on his face. 

"H," I quietly said trying to get his attention. He did not take his eyes off his phone. 

"Harry." I said again. His eyes glared over to me and his lips curled in like he was trying to hold back tears. 

"Baby, what's wrong?" I asked slowly walking over to sit next to him. 

"You were with him?" His voice sounded broken.

"Who?" I crinkled my face. Harry ignored my question walking back to the room away from the rest of the band. 

"Harry what's wrong?" I questioned again as he stood as far away from me as he could. He sat down on the bed, his face looks heartbroken and I have no idea why. He looks like he is trying not to cry and yell at the same time. 

"Harry, did I do something?" I calmly asked not wanting to make him more angry.

"You were with him." He snapped. 

"With who?"

"You were so quick to push away." He continues, not answering any of my questions. Like he is rambling out all of his thoughts at once. "Is he why you left?"

"Harry tell me wh-"

"Did you sleep with him?"

"No, what Harry who are you talking about?" I began to get angry as I got more and more confused. 

He turned his phone to me. It was opened up to a picture of Grayson hugging me with his lips on my neck and his hands all over me when he was trying to get me to talk to him at the party when I was home.

"Harry it's not-"

"Not what it looks like? What is it then? You slept with him to get over me? You're going to go back to him once-"

"No Harry. Not even close. I-"

"You were just so quick to push away."

"Harry stop. Did you even look at the picture?" 

"Yeah it's pretty obvious."

"No it's not. I didn't even want to talk to him and I was trying to get away. Look at my face." I shoved his phone back at him annoyed at how quick he was to assume things. "I was overthinking everything and just wanted to get drunk and forget it all. He was the last person I wanted to see and wouldn't let me go."

"So you didn't do anything with him?"

"God no Harry. I would never. Especially with him."

He let out a sigh of relief before seeing how his anger was now turned onto me. 

"I'm sorry." He said pulling me into a hug but I took a step back.

"Do you really think I would have done that?" I said disappointed that the thought of that even crossed his mind.

"I mean I hoped not but it just looked bad. I overreacted, I'm sorry. I should have talked to you before assuming things." He placed his hand on my lower back and rubbed his finger back and forth.

"It hurts that you would have even thought that." I responded. 

"I'm sorry, I should have just talked to you but the second I saw it my heart shattered. I didn't want to believe it and I didn't want to yell at you." 

"No it's my fault I should have never left, I should of never even gone to the party. And no you will never have to worry about me with another guy. I just wanted to get drunk an-" I rambled before Harry cut me off.

"Hey, it's all good. And it sure as hell isn't your fault. I'm sorry he did that to you and I'm sorry I jumped to conclusions." I leaned into him feeling the warmth of his wrap around me.

"I'm sorry baby." He kissed the top of my head pulling me closer to him.

"I don't mean to rain on your little parade but you've been tagged in the picture I think a million times already and they aren't happy." Jeff chimed in through the door. They definitely heard every word we said to each other through the walls. 

"Who would of even posted it?" Harry asked me. 

I knew exactly who posted the picture to make it look like I was cheating on Harry. Her name is Layla. She's the girl that Grayson cheated on me with the most. I never held it against her for what he did to me but she always hated me for being with him. I'm sure she was pissed when he was talking to me at the party and wanted "revenge".

All the fans believed it and were furious and I was just going to let it go. It could of been an old picture or anything and I was just going to wait for it to all blow over. Charli insisted they knew the truth and dmed a fan account and told them the truth and got it all cleared up which I was grateful for and now I won't have to worry about a ton of girls attacking me for something I didn't do.

We spent the rest of the time on the bus hanging out with the team and playing music which is my favorite part of the bus rides and makes the so much more relaxing.

I'm going to miss the long bus rides.