Gap / Harry Styles RW

Seventeen

Sia- Chandelier

Harry looks over his shoulder as the girls come hurtling towards us.

The group of about ten has increased to about twenty, and girls were still appearing from all over the street. Several cars pulled over quite dangerously just so someone could jump out and join the chase.

"Oh god Harry," I say worriedly. "What are you going to do?"

I mean he was about to be mobbed. With no bodyguards, no place to run and get away from it. Just a group of crazy, but adoring, screaming teenage girls.

I keep glancing from Harry to the mob. Holy cow they were almost here. He doesn't say anything, just watches them, his eyes widening.

"Harry!" I exclaim impatiently. "Your about to be trampled!"

"Calm down," he says cooly.

"How am I supposed to calm down your about to be mobbed by a bunch of crazy girls!"

"Geez Katherine, it's ok," he says, "you are one of those crazy girls remember?"

I sigh. I soo was. I was also being wayyy too overprotective of him. I really didn't have that right at all.

"Sorry, ok," I reply calmly and Harry smiles.

I glance towards the group again and they look about ten meters away by now.

I guess if Harry's not worried- I shouldn't be? Right.

I just didn't want him to get hurt or something.

"What are you going to do?" I murmur in his ear.

"Just watch," he says, before turning to the large group of girls before him.

They all yell his name and beg for a picture or a signature or a hug.

I mean, I'm not judging them. I would probably do the same, but just not so intense. 

"Ok," Harry says loudly above the crowd. "If everyone could be quiet please,"

The girls continue to make noise and it was hard even for me to hear Harry over the yelling.

"Shhh, be quiet please... Fingers on lips everybody," he cracks a smile. "Everyone be quiet now please, shh, quiet, ok." He says, just as the last of the girls stop screaming.

He represented a primary school teacher so much at this point I had to stifle a giggle as I watched on from just behind him.

"So if we can all be organised," he says loudly, raising his arms up in the air in a pacifying gesture, "then I can do everybody,"

Like wildfire, chatting amongst themseleves, the girls line up in a line in front of Harry.

"You'll take one with all of them?" I ask as they reorganise themselves.

"Yep," he says, before turning back to the first girl.

Wow. So I expected him to be like let's all take a group photo and then maybe sign a few items and that would be all.

Yet again I am reminded of how genuine of a person he is. I know I've said it before and all, but he was going to give every girl a special photo with him by themselves. He truly was amazing and I was in awe at his patience and kindness towards these girls. I mean, I know he's always loved his fans, but apart from concerts, I'd never witnessed it firsthand like this. I couldn't be more glad that we hadn't turned and ran like I insisted. God, I could be so damn stupid.