1 in 7 Billion (Harry Styles)

Chapter 33

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Harry POV:

We arrived as a band and the second we stepped out of the van we were blinded by paparazzi. The girls and everyone else arrived earlier and separately.
We smiled and waved and went straight into the event center. Inside we were immediately ushered over to pose for group photos. All types of magazines and newspapers were there to take pictures of us and would soon after interview us.
After telling about fifteen different journalists that we were excited for tour we were finally "free". I knew exactly what I had to do.

Find Hayley, of course. (While simultaneously mingling with people I couldn't give two shits about.)

The room the party was being held in was quite large. The size of a big club. Our music was blaring through the speakers and I didn't recognize 80 percent of the people there.
I spotted a blonde head across the room and was moving at a speed that was not very respectable.
Although, the head turned and to my disappointment was not my hot girlfriend. I stopped in my tracks to look around again when a dainty hand grabbed my arm.
I turned to find my big sister in a black dress with a martini in her hand.

I couldn't pretend I wasn't happy to see her. We shared smiles and I pulled her into me.

"Gem. You came." I let her go and smiled down at her.

"I did. Although," she raised a single eyebrow at me while waving her finger in my face. "You've got a lot of explaining to do, Bub."

"I have no idea why you're talking about."

She punched me hard in the arm.

"Ow! What the hell?" I laugh down at her petite figure while rubbing the place of assault.

"You went out and got yourself a little lass and you didn't even think to tell me! If we weren't in a heavily crowded area I'd kick your ass! Mum's livid by the way." She rolled her eyes at me as I began to panic.

"You told Mum?!" I shout. We receive looks from the people around as Gemma grabs my arm and pulls me off to the side of the room.

"Of course I told Mum and if it weren't for Hayley she'd probably be on the next flight over here." She smirked up at me and I got the feeling in the pit of my stomach like the one you get right before you're about to throw up.

"Wha- what do you mean if it weren't for Hayley?"

"She's a right catch yanno. She grabbed the phone right out of my hand and started babbing on to Mum about you and how you've been busy and how you two have only been exclusive for about a week. She saved your arse is what she did. And the only reason I haven't kicked you in the valuables yet is because I happen to quite enjoy her as well." Gemma smiled as she sipped her martini. She made me a nervous wreck and a giddy schoolboy all at the same time. I couldn't stop running my hands through my hair.
Hayley talked to my mum. Although, Gemma talked to Hayley and liked her and apparently so did my mum. Thank God.

"You really like her?" I smiled nervously at my big sister.

"She quoted Friends to me Harry. If you don't date her, I will."

A waterfall of relief washed through me as I looked down at my feet to keep from smiling.

"Speaking of the devil, I assume you're looking for her, yeah?" She bent down to look down at my fallen face. "I just spotted her at the bar. Go get 'em bub. I'm going to go find Lou."

I kissed my sister on the cheek and was prepared to head to the bar when she grabbed my arm again.

"Prepare yourself Bub. She looks incredible." With a wink she disappeared into the crowd.