Chapter 4 part 1

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It was him. Harry styles. Holy mother of god he is so much hotter in person.

The angry look in his face quickly disappeared when he saw my tears. He stood there with a confused and worried look on his face. His deep emerald eyes crinkled at the sides and his perfectly shape pink lips were parted a little. His eyebrows furrowed together as he said:

“woah, hey are you ok? Errm, sorry I yelled, what’s wrong?” he kelt down next to me so our eyes met at the same height.

I don’t know why I wasn’t freaking out that I was talking to Harry Styles, he wasn’t intimidating or anything but still!

“I got trampled” I managed to spit out in between gasping sobs

HARRY’S POV

I was going to go and find something to drink when I heard a faint noise. I couldn’t quite figure our what it was as I walked through the corridors of the building that had been keeping us safe from the huge crowd of fans

I hated having to cancel the greet but it was still amazing to know you have this much support in a country you had never been to or promoted your music in

As I turned another corner I saw a girl hunched over at the top of a staircase

“Hey! What the hell do you think you are doing here!?” I yelled

I hated it when fans broke into our rooms. They always want photos and autographs and don’t realize that they are invading our privacy and breaking the law. How would they like it if I walked into their school and started asking random questions? Actually they would probably love that…

I shouldn’t have yelled out. Now she will see me and go bonkers.

She turned around and I saw that she had been crying. So that was what was making that sound!

I froze and waited for her reaction, but none came.

No screaming

No running

No asking for autographs and pictures

She just looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes and continued crying softly.

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