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I woke up on my sofa in Harry's arms. We both had fallen asleep. slowly got up and went to the bathroom and on my way I looked at the clock. It was 2 am. After I went to the bathroom I sat at the kitchen bar and opened twitter. I knew I had many notifications already but there was one that caught my eye. It was posted by Inside Edition News and it read:
abigail Stevenson, star of US Olympic volleyball team, has been seen with one direction star harry styles. rumors say its official. people say the boyband star isnt good enough for star of USA. whats the verdict? check it out on inside edition tomorrow at 7:00.
"Are you kidding me!" I let slip out of my mouth on accident a little to loud forgetting I had a sleeping harry in the background.
"babe. You okay?" harry sleepily said.
"I'll be right back. I need to go see Lauren." Abby said.
"love, its 2am." he said.
"i know" I grabbed my uggs and ran out.
I quickly ran to Lauren's and knocked very loudly on the door making sure to wake her.
Laur came to the door and looked like she had just gotten run over by a bus.
"Look I know its really late and you have a competition tomorrow and you were sleeping but I need to talk." I said
"first of all. I wasn't sleeping at all. I'm basically dead. My face hurts because ive been rubbing it wiith tissues because I'm sickly. So feel free to keep me unbored." she said.
We both went and sat on Lauren's bed.
"So whats wrong with you?" Lauren asked.
I simply handed Lauren the phone with the tweet on it.
" Ab. u cant get upset about this. You already should know how to deal with hate and....." Laur started.
"its not the hate....its the fact that people think im to good for harry. if anything he is way to good for me." I said.
"abby hush. dont worry about it. this shouldn't mess up your relationship." Lauren said, trying to make me feel better.
"yeah.i know. i really need to get back harry is most likely freaking out. and im coming to your meet tomorow." I said.
"yeah if im even able to compete." Lauren said rubbing her nose with her sweatshirt.
"how about I'll m get you up early we can go get breakfast then I'll help you get your hair done and stuff then we will see how you are feeling." I said.
"alright. love u! bye ab"
"bye laur!"
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i slowly opened the door not wanting to wake Harry.
But low and behold he was standing right there.
"what happened?" harry whisper yelled. and pulled abby in for a hug.
"You looked so frantic." He said.
"yeah I'm just not used to dating a superstar." I said.
"is it the fans. God I cant believe these "fans" are so unsupportive." Harry said.
"No it actually isn't the fans. its just people in general. but it isn't hate. dont worry.okay?" I said
"alright. look im gonna go back to my room okay. if u need me call me.love u." he pulled me in and kissed my forehead.
"I love u too."
"breakfast tomorrow?" he asked.
"i cant. sorry. i have to help Lauren get ready for her gym meet." I said.
"oh yeah i forgot about that being tomorrow. You going?" he asked.
"yeppers." abby answered.
"alright love. bye."
I closed the door beoind him and I mad my way to my bed.
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"hey ab!" Lauren said as she opened the door.
"hey you ready for the big day?" I asked.
"i feel like poop but i guess. You ready for breakfast?" Laur asked.
"yeah. lez goo." I answered.
They were walking over to the buffet when Lauren heard someone call her name.
"Did u hear that?" Laur asked me.
"I think so. You?" I said.
"Yeah. Who was it?"
In the midst of Lauren's thought Liam came over threw Lauren up and over his shoulders and started running. I started to run after when Harry grabbed her by her hips. She couldn't escape his grip.
"What is going on?" I said.
"You'll see. " harry picked me up just like Liam and ran in the same direction.
What will happen???
Love yall! Sorry it took so long for me to publish! I've been so busy its Mardi Gras here so yeah:))
Also sorry for bad grammar. Part of this was typed in my lap top and it's really aggravating.
Kayy. See u soon!
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