FALL[h.s.]

2

ROSEMARY

A bloodcurdling scream was echoed behind me. Harry and I jolt our heads to where the sound originated from, only to find a girl running like her life was in danger.

Harry tenses and I am frozen not knowing what to do. What am I supposed to do? She's obviously running from something, maybe I should start running too?

At the blink of an eye, a short blonde with brown eyes is holding her phone, and looks like she is about to pass out. I knew Harry was a handsome man probably with effects on women, but I didn't know it was that effective. Maybe they make a cologne for something that attracts people like a magnet? Because if so, I would happily buy a whole gallon and shower in it everyday.

"OH MY GOD! CAN I HAVE A PICTURE?!? I LOVE YOU SO MUCH, YOU ARE EVEN MORE HANDOMSER IN PERSON! OH MY GOD! LORD HELP ME!" She fans her fans with her hands and her breathing is unsteady.

Harry puts his hand on her shoulder, "Calm down love, yes you can have a pictures. Please, just don't say the Lords name in vain." I chuckle a little bit, and the girls eyes bulge out of her head while looking at me.

"OH MY GO-GOSH, IS SHE YOUR GIRLFRIEND?!? WHAT ABOUT LARRY? IS THIS YOUR WAY OF GETTING BACK AT LOUIS FOR BEING A DAD?!? OH MY G-GOSH!"

"No, love. Louis and I are absolutely great. Rosemary is not my girlfriend, I accidentally ran into her while she was on her way to the loo."

The loo? British people and their weird slang...

The blonde longs back and forth from me to Harry, a little smirk forming on her lips. "Sure..." She winks at Harry.

Harry turns beat red, making the girl grin even bigger. Harry stutters a bit, but ends up answering "N-No love, she's not my girlfriend, Louis isn't a dad, and there's nothing going on between Rosemary and I."

The girl looks sad yet pleased Harry is single. "Ok..., but may I please have a picture?" She holds up her phone and puts on the camera app. I offer to take the picture, but she surprises me by answering,"No, I want you to be in it too."

I look to Harry with a smirk on his face. "I don't know..." I say shrugging. It's not like I'm famous and if Harry is...

WHAT

OH

MY

GOD

HE IS HARRY STYLES

I remain calm, even though I was talking to THE Harry styles. "It would be fine,"I hear Harry say. I smile for the picture and earn a billion thank yous
from the girl whose apparent name was Mary. She hugs us both and walks away with a huge smile on her face.

Harry looks down with his body slumped down to the ground. I notice
and ask," Harry, what's wrong?".

He looks up and sadness fills his eyes that bore into mine," I didn't mean for this to happen."

"For what to happen?"

"All that," he says waving his hand in the air,"the reaction, the way you realized I was Harry from one direction. I saw how it took you
a moment to realize who I was. At first I thought you didn't seem to care, but it was because you didn't recognize me."

"So what if your Harry from one direction? Doesn't mean you're not human, you're just human with amazing vocal ability. There's no shame in that." I try to lighten the mood. I smile genuinely and look into his beautiful green eyes. He stares back and I notice his pupils begin to dilate.

"Thank you but..."

"But what? There's nothing wrong with being in one direction! You have amazing vocal skills and people recognize that. There's no shame. I'm sorry if I didn't recognize, but that doesn't mean I am going to treat you any differently."