The Figure Skater (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

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~January 23rd~

{Natalie's POV}

Three days. It's been three day since I last saw Harry. We've talked over the phone and texted but that's it. He's famous, I get it. But I really miss him. Every time he calls me he says he will take me out as soon as possible. That still hasn't happened. I just really miss him. I miss his smile, his dimples, especially his eyes.

"You sure you're okay?" Gage asked as he left the music box. Yup, that's what I'm calling. I don't think it has a real name. "Yeah. You two go on your date. I'm going to stay for a little longer." I waved to them indicated I'm fine.

Mae sighed and took out her phone, most likely to go on twitter. Lately she's had a huge addiction to it. She's only checking One Direction fan base accounts to see if any of them have me on it.

"Nat! Holy shit! You're on here!" Mae exclaimed with wide eyes. She must be joking. Gage took the phone out of her grasp and the second he looked at it his eyes widened. Okay, maybe she's not joking. I skated over to them as fast as I could and almost ran into the wall when I stopped.

I snatched the phone out of his hands and looked at it. There's a picture of Harry and I kissing in the aquarium. How did someone get this? We were the only ones in there! But you can't see my face, thankfully.

"Harry rented out the entire place. How did someone get this?" I said my thoughts out loud. My eyes didn't dare peel away from the phone. "I saw this one picture with a caption saying a fan broke into an airports security just to watch Harry sit and do nothing." Mae informed us. I slowly handed Mae her phone back and started to do laps. This is what I do when I need to think. Some how it helps.

"So do you think a fan or paparazzi saw you guys go in there and get the picture?" Gage asked as he leaned his back against the wall. The angle of the picture did look like it was taken from a security camera. "Or maybe someone working in security sold it to the paparazzi!" Mae added. Now she's really into this.

"It could be either. I'll talk to Harry later about it. You two have fun." I told them while running my hand through my hair. Out of them corner of my eye I saw Mae about to protest but Gage put his hand on her shoulder telling her to stop. I looked up at the stands exactly where Harry was sitting at the competition hoping he'd be there, but he wasn't. Secretly I knew he was watching all last week but I didn't know it was him. All I saw was his curly hair, not his eyes.

I stopped skating and continued to stare at that spot. I miss him. The way his hand would gently take mine, the way he would hug me lightly as if I'd break, the way his lips felt against mine. So I guess this is what it's like to date a pop star.

Maybe he's free right now. I quickly skated over to where my bag is on the bench then took my phone out. I clicked on Harry's contact and held it up to my ear. It rang seven time until I heard his voice. I opened my mouth to speak but then closed it as I heard

"This is Harry. Sorry I'm not able to answer. I'll try and ring you as soon as I can. Bye."

I let out a sigh then heard the beep.

"Hey Harry it's Natalie. Some how there's a picture of us kissing at the aquarium on twitter and I'm confused on how it got out. Call me later. Bye." Once I pressed end I let out another sigh. This is harder then I thought. He said he had an interview at three, it would be over by 3:30, and he's called me right after it's over. But it's 4:30 right now. Should I be worried? No, right? I'm not going to be one of those clingy girlfriends that pissing off their boyfriend.

I never knew dating would be so stressful. How have Mae and Gage dated for so long and not be over stressed?

I sat myself down on the bench and started to take off my skates. Once they were both off and put neatly in my bag I walked towards the locker room.