Signs Of Love - [Harry Styles]

13. It happens

“Can we take a picture?” they shouted at us.

That’s when I realized where this was heading. I’ll be in all the magazines again. How could I be so stupid, I said to myself.

“Harry, Harry!” they started shouting at Harry.

“Who is she?”

“Is this Sarah?”

“Yeah, that’s her. It must be her. Bitch!” I heard coming from all directions.

I looked at Harry.

“Umm… I’m going to my friends.”

“Wait for me.” he said and grabbed my hand. “Let me just take a picture with them.”

“Harry I can’t.”

He was still firmly holding my hand and didn’t want to let go.

“Hey Sarah, can I take a picture with you?” some girl asked me.

“I’d love to, but sorry, no.” I quickly answered.

“Come on, let’s go now.” Harry said and dragged me into the crowd of people standing around us. The aim was to get lost in the crowd as quickly as possible, so that the fans couldn’t find us anymore.

He was racing through the crowd. I stomped over at least a hundred of people. I hope I didn’t hurt their toes too badly. Hah, I’m sure most of them didn’t feel a thing anyways.

“Are you alright?” he asked me when we could finally breathe freely.

“No.”

I’m not okay, thank you for asking. I’m really not. I’m fuc*** again!

Suddenly it was like a lightning struck and a hoard of photographers was around us. Flashes were going off in every direction you looked.

“What’s wrong?”

“Harry, I’m going home.”

“I’m coming with you.”

Oh Harry! What am I supposed to say now. If I say that he can come with me then I’ll get into trouble again. Well, I can’t get into more trouble than I am in now, after the fans saw me with him. I’m so stupid. I can’t think with my own brain. This can only happen to me.

He covered my face with his jacket to hide me from the photographers. He quickly called a taxi. Not even 2 minutes passed and we were already sitting in it, driving home.

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Someone forcefully opened the door to mine and Lucy’s bedroom and turned on the light. I looked towards the door.

“Lucy, get out!” I shouted and started looking for my clothes, which were scattered on the floor by my bed.

She closed the door in shock.

“I’m sorry Harry. Wait just one moment, I have to explain it to her.”

I quickly put on my pajamas and went to Lucy.

“Lucy it’s not what you think.”

“What do you mean it’s not? You suddenly disappeared, we were all looking for you. And then I find you at home in bed with Harry. And on top of that you turned off your phone!”

“I’m sorry.”

“There is no excuse Sarah! You don’t know how worried we were. We almost called the police. Can you imagine? The police!!! And meanwhile you were getting it on with Harry.”

“I’m sorry Lucy, I’m really sorry.”

She turned her head away from me and shouted. “You can go back to him now if you want. I won’t be bothering you anymore. You have the whole room to yourselves, I’ll sleep here on the couch.”

“Lucy…”

“Go on, he’s waiting for you.”

I went back to the bedroom.

“Harry can you please leave?”

“Why?”

“Please.”

He put on his clothes and stepped to me.

“I’ll call you tomorrow.”

“Okay.” I said.