Chapter 12

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Chapter 12

I finished singing the song about Harry. He had no idea it was about him. He didn't even ask which I was shocked. Would he listen to the lyrics and think it was about someone? Perhaps he would, but the only thing he did was smile and clap. Jason came into the studio and he hugged me. I couldn't hesitate, but his hug felt amazing. By the look of the hug and his face, it looked like he enjoyed it.

"Rose, that was by far the most beautiful song I ever heard. And you have an incredible voice. You definitely take after your mother if she was a singer," He says, and he pats my back. Harry looked in, and he noticed that Jason was flirting with me. I didn't know he was. I just considered it as a sweet compliment.

"Thanks, Jason. My mother was a famous singer. She had a voice of an angel," I told him, as I picked up my lyrics, and I started to walk out of the studio.

"Don't leave, miss," He says, and he drags me back towards him. "We need to sign you to a recording contract. I'm going to make you a star. We're going to record this song for real, and then put it on the radio and everything. It's going to be famous," He told me. I thought that was an amazing idea. But what if nobody liked my song or my voice? Those were always things that I got asked in my mind. I wasn't so popular back at home, and maybe this is my chance to show everyone what I can do. And take after my mother.

"This is amazing Jason. Let me sign-" Harry caught me off guard, as he walked into the recording studio and started arguing with Jason. I pulled Harry aside, and I looked at both of them, disgusted. "Hazza, please." Harry pushed me away, and he started arguing with Jason again. Why must you do this? Please don't ruin this for me, and maybe Jason will change his mind.

"Don't flirt with my girl," Harry snapped, punching Jason in the shoulder, hardly.

"Oh, gosh, I didn't know this was your girlfriend. I'm sorry. Really I am." Jason says, softly, as he winks at me. I didn't wink back. I was hoping this would end.

"Don't pretend that you don't."

"Really, Harry, I didn't. I wasn't trying to flirt with her. She's just too young for me," Jason replies.

"STOP IT!" I smacked the wall as hard as I could, and it made them both jump. "That would be the last time I hear of it. Harry, please don't ruin this for me. I'm going to be a star! Jason, I hardly noticed you were flirting with me." I looked at both of them several times after I walked out of the studio and crashed onto the couch. They followed me, and Harry attacked me on the couch.

"I'm sorry, Rose. It's my fault." And now you say that. Yeah, it was. 

"I forgive you Harry. I just don't want anyone to ruin it for me. I didn't know you were like that."

"Yeah, well, I don't want anyone to flirt with you because you're mine," He says, and kisses me.

"Harry, don't mention it. We still need to sign the contract. And Harry should be your manager, Rose." I looked at Harry and I almost died. Harry as my manager? Is he serious? Or was he joking?

"Are you serious? Harry as my manager? Don't you know he has a life to live being a star himself," I told him, laughing so hard, almost falling off the couch, but Harry caught me.

"I actually like that, Rose," Harry said, chuckling.

"Don't be kidding, Harry. Of course you don't."

"No I do."

"But Harry!"

"Rose, if Harry likes the idea, then you should too. He would be an amazing manager," Jason says, butting in.

"But what does he know about being one?" I asked.

"Psh, Rose, I know about Justin's manager, I bet I could be like him," Harry says.

"Fine, I would love to see that happen."

"Wanna bet?" Harry laughed.

"Sure. I bet you um..."

"A kiss?" Harry leaned in and kissed me. After the kiss I pulled away.

"I never heard a manager that is the star's boyfriend."

"Well, I think it would be cool. We would still spend a lot of time together," He told me.

"Yeah, but you would still be busy yourself. Maybe I should have two managers."

"I think you should have two if it's too hard for Harry," Jason suggested.

"I agree," I say.

"Then it's settled. Harry is your manager. All you have to do is sign here, here, and here. All of you." Jason gave us a pen and we signed the contract.

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