The President's Daughter and The Heart Throb

Thirteen

Alexia's pov

After we all managed to leave the hotel property with out getting mobbed our driver started driving us towards Times Square.

"Call me when you guys want to be picked up" the driver said as he pulled over and let us out.

Harry and I put on out sunglasses in hopes that it would make less people notice us.

Sophia and Liam walked hand in hand in front of us as Harry and I trailed behind.

"It's so bright" Harry said looking at all the large TV screens.

"It is" I giggled as I felt Harry's hand brush against mine.

I looked up at him as I felt his fingers intertwine with mine.

"This is alright?" He asked nervously looking down at me.

"Yes" I smiled as I leaned against his arm for a second.

"I was thinking we could both do our own thing and meet back up later?" Liam asked us.

"Sure" I said as I noticed someone behind Liam start to take a picture of us.

"Greg will keep an eye on you guys" Liam said motioning to another body guard standing behind us.

"Okay" I said before Harry and I wandered up and down the streets and decided to go into a random souvenir shop.

"I think you need this beanie" I laughed putting it on his head.

"I woke up like this" Harry read the writing on it as he looked in the mirror "then you need this one"

"It's lit" I read mine as he put it on me.

"This deserves to be photographed" Harry said as he pulled out his phone and snapped a picture of us.

I did the same only posted mine to my snapchat story.

"Oh my gosh" a girl squealed as she saw us, she seemed to be around thirteen.

"Hello" Harry said waving making her freak out even more.

"Mom!" She yelled making her middle aged mother notice us too "it's Harry Styles and Alexia Gold, I need a picture with them"

"Say cheese" her mom said as she took the picture as Harry and I both put an arm around the girl.

"Thank you" her mom said as Harry and I walked away.

Once we made it out of the store Harry and I were again met with teenage girls freaking out over him.

"Omg Amanda look" one girl yelled to her friend "it's Harry"

"Ew look who he's with" the friend laughed motioning to me "make your self useful and take a picture of Harry and us"

"No, I'm not taking a picture with either of you" Harry snapped unexpectedly at the girls  "that was rude"

"Gosh, I don't know why he likes that slut so much" the girl said as we walked away.

"I'm sorry about that" Harry said grabbing my hand.

"It's fine" I said taking my sunglasses off and storing them in my purse since it's getting dark outside.

"No it's not" he said "I love my fans, it's just the ones that are snobby brats like that make me question it"