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" Alright I'm coming ! " I yelled hoping Harry would hear me from the 2nd floor distance.

I stuffed my phone, lipgloss, and my pass into my clutch and headed down the stairs.

" Bell you look .. Damn" Harry stared me up and down.

" You're making me insecure" I joked

" Don't be." He smiled and gently took my hand.

I could feel my clutch vibrating. Guess whos calling to check up on me again for the

fourth time of the night ? Kera.

" I'm ready. Harry and I are getting into the car right now." I explained.

" Okay great. And please tell me you didn't forget your pass did you ?"

" No. I'm fine. Go enjoy the party !"

I straightened my dress as the view of my house faded as the car moved closer to our destination.

" You look hot."

" Now you're making me blush !"

" You're blushing ! AWWWWWW !"

" Shut it styles. I'll pinch those nipples off remember ?"

" It's okay. I'll have another two left " Harry winked.

" Ugh"

The driver gave us weird looks. I guess we don't act much like a couple.

We're the best friend kind of couple. I love how comfortable I can be with him.

Before I could even keep track, I could hear the screams of the fans from all sort of directions.

And the flash slightly poking through the black shades of the window.

I put my hand on the handle but only to be stopped by Harry's hand on my thigh.

" Yes ?"

" Look you don't have to do this. We can come out some other time. We can keep it just as friends if

you're not comfortable enough."

" But I want to." I smiled warmly at him. I really did want to.

He let go and we walked out to be blinded by the flashes.

Harry didn't hesitate to place his hand on my waist as we walked to the red carpet. The Papaz were exploding with questions and compilements all over the place. We weren't sure where to look.

" What happened to Taylor swift ?"

" Are you both an item now ?"

" Look over here !"

" Why was Taylor unzipping your dress ?"

" Over here Harry ! "

Harry suddenly took things under control.

" They're just looking for a show. Smile, Bell." He whispered closely. I can feel the chills down my spine.

The good kind this time.

" Then let's give them one." I looked at his eyes.

He leaned down a little and locked his lips into mine. Gosh I've been wanting to do that ever

I saw him in that well fitted blazer. It really shows off his biceps. I think I moaned a little when he slipped his tongue into mine. I could feel him smiling as everyone went crazy with

the whistles and more camera clicks.

We are so going to get in trouble.

Harry pulled away breathless.

" Is that good enough of an answer for you ? "I asked the reporters.

" Wow when I said sleep on it, they took it seriously !" Zayn interrupted with Louis' whistles in

the background.

" Please Bell and Harry ! We're in public" Liam hissed.

" If this is what they do in public, what do they do in private ?" Niall asked smirking.

" Do you wanna know ? Do you really ? " I teased.

" I actually do. " Lou answered.

We posed for pictures with other people. Ashely Benson, Lucy Hale, and Justin Timberlake.

" OH MY GOD HAREEEEEH ! " I slapped Harry's arm

" What ?? Whats wrong ?" Harry got worried.

" OH MY GOD ! THAT'S ED SHEERAN ! MY GINGER JESUS !

DOILOOKOKMYMAKEUPMYHAIRWHATWOWOMGHELP ?"

Harry started laughing at how stupid I was acting.

" OMG He's next in line. HARRY ! "

" Calm yo titties." Harry replied.

I started laughing to how he was quoiting me. The way he says titties.

His deep english accent makes it way better.

" Why are you crying ?" Harry looked at me wide eyed.

" They're happy tears. The way you say titties. TEETAYES !

" I can't. HELP ME.

" So this is Isabella ?" Someone asked putting an end to how I laughed to tears.

I turned around and Ed. Sheeran. Just.Said.My.Name.Wow.Omg.Ok

Poker face mode engaged.

" H-hi Ed.-d" I bluffed.

" Excuse her, she's a massive fan." Harry hugged Ed.

" A fan. What's your favorite song ?" Ed asked as he hugged me.

" Give me love, kiss me, A team, miss you, city lights -"

" I think he got the point, love" Harry saved me.

" Can I ask you a question ?" I asked Ed.

" Sure" Ed replied as we posed.

" How are your lyrics just so wonderful ? I mean what do you write with ?

Is it an ink or the tears of jesus or ? " I started rambling. TEARS OF JESUS ? REALLY BELL ?

So about that awkwardness award...

Harry laughed uncontrollably as the paparazzi tried to get a shot of every move.

" Oh shut it curls." I hissed at him.

" I'll see you inside. Goodbye. Nice to meet you." Ed waved goodbye as he too tried to control himself.

" This is why I love you." Harry whispered

" Seriously. Stab me with a fork right now." I said.

We then moved on to the interview part.

Sugarscape. Great. They really know how to get on my nerves,

Sugarscape are masters at provoking celebrities right on the spot.

" So styles. Did you leave Taylor for um Isabella ?" Some blonde bimbo said with a hairflip.

Scuuuuse meh ? 

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