You Can Call Me

3 : "Superstar"

Superstar

3

A part of me doesn't wanna be with him but another part of me is curious. I want to be with him too though I try not to forget that he's famous and he's always being followed by cameras around him.

But I've never been entertained by a celebrity as huge as Harry. No A-lister has treated me the way Harry is doing right now. I know I hate being with him deep down inside I still wanna be with him.

Even just for one night.

I think I won't be able to see him again after this night anyway so maybe take a chance to spend it with him.

His hand is still holding my hand as he leads me through the crowd. I tried to pull my hand away as we swim through the dancing people together just to make sure no one will see me holding hands with Harry.

But he paused and looked back at me then held my hand again.

"Don't let go." He says through the deafening music.

He takes a squeeze tighter on my hand this time and I think he made sure I don't let go. I just let him pull me along, leading me to where he was going to take me. I don't know if people were looking but I was sure they were. I just wish no one photographed us right now, I don't want to find myself tomorrow morning online and over Twitter.

When we finally made our way to the Titanic like stairs, he was walking behind me as I finally kept my hands to myself. Im nervous that I'm going to be alone with him and I was curious if he was going to take me to a room where it's just me and him then we'd talk for hours until we find ourselves kissing each other and waking up the next day completely naked next to each other.

"This way." He holds my hand again and pulled me.

We took another staircase but shorter this time, and it led us to a long empty hallway and we finally got to this door. His huge hand takes a hold of the knob and when he finally swings it open, I squinted my eyes and found myself in a dark room. He pulls me in as he turned on the lights and I gaped when I saw a huge ass pool in here. The beautiful colored lights coming from the waters were amazing and I think this pool was better than the one at the backyard.

"No one's around here." He tells me.

He walks a few steps before me then turns around to look at me again.

"You want anything to drink?" He asks.

"Maybe beer." I dared him if he has that around here.

He walks to the minibar and I watch him pull out two bottle beers. Damn, I thought this house only offered strong liquors. I was still standing where I was standing until he walks back to me and handed me one beer. Of course I accepted it.

"You're not planning on getting me drunk right?" I ask him.

He just grinned at me before he takes a quick drink from his beer.

"Cos I still need to find my friend." I add.

"Why don't you call her number? You can call her on mine." He offers.

"I don't know her number."

"That sucks."

I take a long drink from my beer and my eyes were still looking at the deceiving pool. I swear to god if it's alright to take a quick swim, I'd be swimming myself in there by now. I constantly bite my lower lip and from the corner of my eye, I noticed Harry looking at me eagerly.