Famous

Chapter 32

TASH'S POV

I woke up to the sound of Karen singing in the shower, it was so strange but cool to have an Aunt that knew so many A-list celebrities due to her work, it kind of gave me some motivation to be like her. I dragged myself out of bed and checked the time. 11.35 It was already so late I needed to hurry as I had promised Harry I'd be there at ten to watch rehearsals for his show tonight, it was weird to think I only knew Harry and everyone else for few months as I was so comfortable and myself around them. I looked in the mirror and cringed at the dark rings under my eyes. I knew that no one would mind me going to work with a bare face but I really didn't have the confidence to go out looking this terrible. So I waited until Karen go out of the bathroom so I could fix my dark blue veins under my eyes.

"Finally you're awake. I was beginning to think you'd never get up" Karen emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her hair, "You stayed up pretty late last night missy"

She gave me a wink as I stood there in complete horror that she had heard mine and Harry's conversation. Harry may have called me. And we may have talked on the phone until 2 am. And I thought Karen was well asleep.

"I ought to be telling your mother that you stay up all night talking to boys, especially one certain boy" She laughed and I rolled my eyes at her before returning her smile.

"Yes, but you wouldn't as you love me too much and you want me to stay on this tour with you being your prodigy who happens to be your favourite and only beautiful niece" I sang and hugged her who sighed and hugged me back and then unwrapped her hair to get ready for the day.

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We arrived at the stadium and I rushed to the main stage to see Harry. The boys were just in the middle of singing 'Alive'. It was strange to see just the four of them singing without Zayn now that I knew he wasn't coming back, this was going to be the first night that Zayn wouldn't be on stage with them officially. I could feel that the emotions of Zayn leaving were still raw for the boys and the crew, even Karen was crying last night with Louis who were both exchanging memories of the past.

I looked over to see Harry in a pair of grey sweats and a green beanie. His abs and muscles flexed as he moved around the stage waving his arms around. I couldn't help the way my stomach flipped every time I saw him shirtless, I got admit it was beautiful sight especially seeing all his tattoos displayed on his torso. My body just seemed to react to him so quickly, it was a weird giddy feeling.

 He spotted me and gave a gentle smile whilst running over to me, leaving the boys to goof around onstage. The boys hated learning dance routines for particular songs, they weren't those stereotypical boy bands, who learnt and performed dance moves. They always prior their singing and their fans more, and instead of learning them they just made them up on the spot and as terrible as they were, the fans loved it.

"Where have you been?" Harry gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

"I'm so sorry, I woke up really late"

"Didn't anyone ever tell you not to stay up late?" He smirked at me.

His green eyes burned into mine and I couldn't help but chew on my bottom lip. I kept my eyes on his, purely because I knew that if I wasn't looking in his eyes I would be staring at his torso.

"Stop smooching and get over here" Niall called. The both of us laughed and we joined the others back on stage.

I gave a quick hug to the rest of the boys and went off to find Phoebe. I bumped into Ash, who told me Phoebe was in the lounge room. I have to admit the two of them looked a lot happier now. They must have resolved all of their issues. I hate to say I really thought they would break up, but I'm happy for them as they have sorted out their problems.

I entered the lounge to find Phoebe chatting with a girl I hadn't seen before. The girl had long dark blonde hair and green eyes. Her lips were a beautiful shade of pink and she wore a large sweater and jeans. She was stunning.

Phoebe noticed my arrival and immediately jumped up

"Here she is!" Phoebe squealed and ran over to hug me.

The other girl stood up and gave me a quick hug. I wrapped my arms around her, slightly confused at what was happening. I figured the girl was probably a backstage fan who had been allowed access a little earlier than the rest.

"It's really great to have you here, I'm sure the boys are really excited to meet you. Got any favourites?" I welcomed the girl. I enjoyed when fans were backstage and I tried to speak with them whenever I could. Of course they had no idea who I was but it was nice to make the feel welcome as some of them were a little nervous.

The girl stared at me not saying anything. I assumed she hadn't heard my question so I asked her once again. This time she looked to Phoebe, who was looking at me as if I was crazy.

"I'm Gemma" The girl informed me.

"Gemma. As in Gemma Styles. As in Harry's Sister Gemma" Phoebe added.

What.

This was Harry's sister. I just mistook her for a fan. I felt my mouth go dry as I realised that I was speaking to a member of Harry's family. He and I weren't at all serious but this moment could have gone just a tad better.

"Oh" I muttered, unable to form a full sentence.

"So how is my baby brother then? Presuming you were all over him just a minute ago and I haven't spoken to him as his phone always connected"

I stood there in complete shock. She must think I'm a complete stuck up for thinking she was a fan. Suddenly Gemma burst into a fit of laughter.

"I'm just kidding. He has been talking about you all morning though. And don't worry there all good things, its lovely to meet you." She said through giggles.

I looked to Phoebe completely confused as to what was happening.

"Dude she's kidding! She has been buzzing to meet you all morning." Phoebe reassured me.

"Yeah! We can be like the three musketeers of the tour, me, you and Phoebs!" Gemma added.

I laughed back at them, feeling very relieved that Gemma and I hadn't gotten off on the wrong foot.

"Now back to my question" Gemma sat back down on the couch, "How's baby Harold doing? I know he was waiting all morning for you to arrive"

I looked down, trying to hide the blush on my cheeks.

"He's good"

"So what exactly is going on with you two because he definitely likes you, but there's no way he'd get a girlfriend without telling me or mum"

"Oh no were not that serious. I guess were just taking it slow and seeing where it goes. As we only known each other for a couple of months" I felt extremely uncomfortable talking about this with his sister but I wanted Gemma to see me as a friend, not as the girl his brother liked.

"Ugh you should see them, kissing all the time, there all over each other" Phoebe groaned.

"Phoebs!" I yelled. Did she have to say that?

"I'm on your side Tash" Gemma laughed, "Trust me, I do not want to hear about what you two do, but this trip is going to be very fun very quickly, you me and Phoebs will all have some sort of hold against Harry so we have a right to annoy and muck around with him" Gemma took my hand and we all laughed at each other.

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