Virginie's Point Of View
October 1st
I packed my bag full of all my favourite clothes. I want to keep it light, but it's for a few days and I don't have a clue where Harold is bringing me. I'm all excited. I absolutely adore surprises!
I'm ready and head downstairs to meet him on the corner of a street near by.
Since the word is out about Harold and I, a lot of people come to eat at Matt and I's table. He doesn't understand what it's all about and I thank him. I used to be invisible and quite liked it actually, I was blending in, but now girls come up to me and try to be friends. Harold and I haven't got the chance to talk about it much... I don't know if I'm supposed to keep it quiet, deny it or roll with it... But the people I've met so far are really nice and did not ask a lot of questions.
It's online that it gets harder to deal with... I have so many friend requests and I had to private my account so nobody could see my pictures and friends. But Twitter is the worst. I do not tweet anything anymore, I'm being completely drowned in seas of comments. Some are OK... The fans are curious, but some are harsh! I don't know why they act like that. We are a family, the 1D family. We're Directioners! It could have been them as much as it is me.
I just don't really go online anymore... And to be honest, everytime I look at my skype or e-mail I get really stressed. I feel like I'm always being watched. It feels weird, but I really like Harold too much, so I'll learn to deal with it. It's weird sometimes, when I think about Harold, I forget about his career and all that comes with him, but it's definitely worth everything when he smiles at me.
I walk at the corner we talked about and wait him there. He arrives a few minutes later and gets out of the car to take my bag and put it in the booth. As I turn to get in the car, I run face to face with a little girl and her Mom.
"Oh I'm so sorry..." I say kneeling to help the little girl get up. "Are you OK?"
"Gyns are you..." Harold comes to me but hasn't the time to finish his sentence that the girl is blushing with the biggest smile on Earth.
The Mom looks intently at him as I speak to the girl still holding Mommy's hand. I giggle a little remembering when I first saw the boys in Montreal.
"What's you name sweetheart?" I ask her at her height.
"Elizabeth..." She says with her beautiful childish voice.
"Wow! What a beautiful name! My sister's name is Elizabeth too! My name is Gynie and my friend here is Harry." I say to her and look back at Harold.
"I know him! He's in One Direction!" She sweetly says with excitement.
"Indeed he is! What's your favourite song?"
"What Makes You Beautiful" She answers with pure joy.
"Well you know what Elizabeth? It's my favourite song too!" I wink at her and I get up on my feet.
"Is it possible to take a picture?" Her Mom asks shyly.
I look at Harold, he has a pure and dedicated smile on his face. It is so charming!
"Of course it is!" He says with a funny charming tone.
He kneels next to her and holds her close to him. He's so sweet and caring. I'm sure he'll be a great Daddy one day. He gives her a hug and a sweet peck on the cheek and get up. The little girl grabs a little hold of his shirt and she steps on the tips of her toes to whisper to his ear. He kneels again with amusement.
"Come on Elizabeth, they have been more than kind with us. It's time to go." Her Mommy says.
I gracefully smile at her while Mister Charms here is dimpling and nodding to the little girl. Whatever they said to each other, it's definitely the sexiest thing Harold has ever done. He gets up and comes by my side waving goodbye to our little friend. He opens my door and I take my seat. He leans in closer and kisses me softly before closing the door. He leaves me blushing on me seat and goes to his.
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