Honestly.

Chapter 6: Harry's Perspective

I watched her make her way into my room, the way her dress hugged her body so perfectly made me smile. I would have to be an idiot to deny that I was mesmerized by this girl the moment I met her, but I wasn't going to cross the line and make her uncomfortable. It helped that I knew she was completely clueless to it.

I sat myself on the couch and waited until she was done. When she came out, she looked so adorable. She was drowning in my clothes and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Whaaaat?" She whined at me.

"You look like you're drowning in there."

"Well you are freakishly tall Harry."

"Or maybe you're freakishly small?"

I laughed as she glared at me.

"Anyways, can you find out if any cars were left with the valet? I need to figure out how I'm getting home."

She walked over to the kitchen, opening up the cupboard under the sink, until she found what she wanted, a bag for her clothes.

"Yes, let me just text the valet guy," I pulled out my phone and sent the message, "if not I'll just take you. No one knows I live here yet, we can avoid paps."

"You don't have to do that H," she said putting her clothes in the bag, "I can just Uber home."

"It's really no big deal."

My phone went off and as expected the jerk took his car home. I contained the need to roll my eyes.

"No car in valet. Come on, let me grab my keys and we will head out."

She opened her mouth to question me, but I walked away before she could. I grabbed my keys and headed towards the garage.

"You coming?"

I could feel her rolling her eyes but soon heard her footsteps following behind me. I unlocked the car and we both got in.

"You can add your address or you can navigate me."

"I'll add my address in, because I fear I'm too sleepy to think."

She added her address in, and I started driving. I played whatever was on the radio, "I have a couple shows this week at the Forum, before we start filming."

"That's really exciting. It's the last leg of this tour right?"

"Yeah, and then I get a break."

"Harry, we go straight into filming."

I laughed and looked at her, "Yuup, best break ever."

She laughed and shook her head. I cleared my throat, "Would you want to come to one? You can bring your sister."

She was silent for a moment, and I knew Ian was on her mind, but before I could get another thought out, she responded, "Yeah, sure, Des and I would enjoy that."

I felt myself smile big, "I usually have people in a back area, but I can see what I can do about getting you all closer."

"Whatever is less of a hassle for you, H. I'm going to have to concentrate on making sure Des doesn't tackle you."

We both laughed, "So maybe only you backstage and we will have Des wait with everyone else?"

"See, I would agree, but then I wouldn't make it through the night because she would murder me."

"So it's settled, I'll give you tickets to the first show. I'll bring everything to you Tuesday. So you're ready for Wednesday. You can come to sound check with me if you like too."

She smiled, "Getting the royal treatment, I like it."

"Only the best for the princess." I said, pretending to bow at her with one hand.

She smacked my hand down softly and I caught her hand in mine, "Hey hey hey, we treat people with kindness, did you not hear the bloody song?"

She smirked at me and moved her hand away, "I don't listen to fruit men."

I laughed and shoved her slightly, "Right then."

She laughed and I couldn't help but smile, her laugh was like a ray of sunshine.

We pulled up in front of her house and I placed the car in park.

"Well this is me," said smiling, "Thank you for the ride Harry. I know it's out of your way."

"Nah, it's fine. I needed a little drive anyway."

She smiled at me and nodded, "I'll see you Monday then?"

"Or sooner, I know where you live now, might kidnap you."

"I'll warn the neighborhood, fruitman on the loose."

"I think they might think you're the crazy one M."

"I think you are right H, but it's a risk I'm willing to take for my well being."

I laughed and pointed out the door, "Get outta here."

"Okay okay, so rude, I'm going I'm going," she smiled at me, and leaned in for a hug, "Bye H."

I hugged her and whispered, "Bye M."

I watched as she got out of my car and walked to her door. Normally, I would have walked her to the door, but tonight I felt too much of an urge to cross a line. So I stayed in my car.