Catch Me || h.s

4. Cecestagram

I was disappointed the next day at the studio because I was really excited that my song was going to be raw and naked (as Harry described), but Simon changed his mind. I was currently watching as people played with buttons and added other instruments. It still had the same slow, acoustic flow that I originally planned, except there was now a whole band playing the music, not just my guitar. It sounded nice, really good actually, I just was disappointed that Simon lied.

I had already met my publicist, Zuly. She was really nice, British, and we got along instantly. Maybe it was her funny personality, or the fact that she acted like she was my age.

"So, who are you crushing on?" Zuly wondered out loud.

"No one."

"Bullshit." She muttered.

"Profanity!" I yelled slapping her softly on the arm.

"Oh, so you're one of those?" She questioned arching one of her dark eyebrows.

"One of huh?"

"You don't like swearing." She didn't ask, it was more like a statement. I nodded, receiving a chuckle from her. Zuly dropped the subject about "crushing." I never understood that word. Why do people find crush's so cute, if it's basically having feelings for someone who doesn't have them for you? There was a loud bang on the other side of the door but I ignored it. Niall and Louis told me they were coming, so I knew exactly who it was.

"Cece!" Louis shrieked making me jump at the extremely high pitch of his voice.

"Hi Louis." I smiled kindly. His eyes lit up when I looked at him.

"You have a beautiful smile." As soon as those words left Louis' mouth, two gasps were heard and his eyes widened.

"Is Eleanor's smile beautiful too?" Niall smirked.

"No- Yes! Niall!" Louis yelled stomping out of the room.

"Who's Eleanor?" I asked Niall and Zuly who seemed to gasp after what Louis said.

"Louis' girlfriend. Don't worry, nothing wrong happened. Louis just stated the obvious." Niall concluded. I watched as his cheeks turned a light shade of link and he lowered his head.

"Thank you." I mumbled, giving him a slight smile. I didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable. I hate that awkward feeling, and he didn't deserve it.

"I'm sorry I- I just think your smi-"

"Niall it's fine, thank you for the sweet compliment." I assured him. He nodded, regaining his composure and taking a seat next to me. Zuly and Niall were having a conversation, but I zoned out in the middle of it. My whole life was going to change. No more gymnastics, no more privacy, no more anything. I haven't even seen Ol-

"Poop!" I muttered loudly. Everyone's attention turned to me. I asked Simon for permission to leave and he let me. I stopped by a room where Harry and Zayn were. I wondered if Harry would give me a ride. I don't feel comfortable with anyone coming with me to see Olivia, except for Harry. Maybe I could walk? It's not so long a walk. But there's paparazzi, and I know they will follow me and ask even more personal questions.

"Cece?" Harry snapped me out of my thoughts. I realized I was just staring at him. Great job Cece.

"Harry, I know i may sound annoying but could you give me a ride somewhere. It's just that I'm only comfortable if you take me to see ol-"

"Of course I'll give you a ride." He grinned, saying a goodbye to Zayn before following me outside.

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