Chapter 24 • Gemma and David

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  I can't believe I've survived this long in a bus but I have. David and I walked the strip mall.
"I hope it's a girl. I want to show her how to run her own business." He says.
"Harry and I went yesterday." I say.
"Oh my god Mara! What is it?"
"You'll find out when everyone else when we go on Ellen."
"Mara Jay! How could you?" He made a voice that sounded like he was aching. "Why!?" He cried. Then he stopped like he had an idea.
"So a dress or more pants?" He asked
"In this area." I moved clothes on the rack to one side leaving just one outfit behind.
"No!" His jaw dropped.
"Don't tell."
"My lips are sealed." He squealed.

  We were lounging around the bus.
"David can you send me the plane scheduled?" I asked. I sat in Harry's lap. Our eyes both focused on my phone as I played a card game.
"That one." He whispered and pointed on the screen.
"Sent." He says. My phone dinged and I slid it up.
"Thanks."
"Oh shit." He said.
"What?" I asked looking over.
"Don't look at that message." He says.
"What?" Immediately I closed the app and went into messages.
"David." I hid it from Harry.
"What? Let me see?" I sat up. He didn't send me a picture of the schedule. He sent me a picture of Gemma and him. I knew it was Gemma by how her hands looked and her legs and his reaction confirmed it. Not to mention that was her bathroom. Those were model legs and he knew better.
"Mara don't." David said to me. He instantly had everyone in the bus' attention.
"Her?" I asked.
"Mara!" He warned.
"Let me see." Harry said. Everyone was yelling.
"Alright! Let me see it!" Steph said. I showed her the picture.

She covers her mouth

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She covers her mouth. (PLEASE TELL ME IM NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO THOUGHT IT WAS A FISH AT FIRST GLANCE)
"Oh my god David." She says.
"Don't you dare open your mouth." He says. I Ran out of the bus in frustration in hopes of Harry following. And he did.
"What is going on?" He asked.
"You have to promise you won't hurt David."
"What was it?"
"Promise me?"
"Does this have to do with Gemma?" I didn't answer. He threw his head back and his arms on top. "Bloody hell David!" Harry ran into the bus and pinned him against the wall. "You Lay another hand on her-"
"Harry!" I sternly yelled and the whole room was quiet. He dropped David in realization of what he was doing. David is dating Gemma.
"We broke up." David said. The tension in Harry's eyes relaxed.
"But you touched her." He said. Everyone was oblivious to the situation expect those who I showed the picture to.
"Just don't-" his voice for calmer. "Hurt her."
"I couldn't." He said.

  After the drama blew over we were back to being our selves. We walked around the last city we would be staying in until we go to LA, Florida, Salt Lake, and New York. It sounded like a short tour but we had meet and greets along the way and we were driving. As well as multiple shows in each city. As awful as that sounds, it was so worth it. To be with them. Who knew where we will be in 2 years. I have a strong feeling it won't be the music business.
"I'm gonna get the burger." Harry says as he gives the waiter his menu.
"Because that's what you need." I pat his stomach and laugh.
"Well you're ass jiggles go and do some lunges." He quotes Kat Dehlia. I laughed "Fuck you." Finished the lyrics in my head: While I'm thinking of you as my husband. Was my mind set on marriage this whole time? Was my heart there but my head wasn't? I still can't answer those questions but I'm sure I'll be asked them again at Ellen tomorrow. Nothing scares me more then talk shows like that with Harry. It's scary because as sweet as Ellen is and all the other talk show hosts that I love, the audience doesn't realize that they're digging for information without even trying because, well, they're professionals and they know what they're doing. That's why it's slips for easily. I worry that something will. My body winced as Harry reached for my hand and gripped it in my lap as they talked about the fans they've met.
"I didn't mean it." He kissed my forehead. "I love that ass." I chuckled.
"I know. And I didn't mean it either." We couldn't go very long without apologizing. It felt weird to mad at him. I hated it. I loved to watch Louis and Steph's relationship because I've never seen him so close to anybody in the years I've known him. Their relationship was one of a kind. It's the kind I wanted but Harry always told me we had it all. Money didn't mean a thing to him. He didn't care if I went on a £5000 shopping spree or if I bough a mobile home to live in. Those things didn't matter to him. It was who he had with him were his top priorities and Styles just got one name longer. Although, I couldn't say what their name is for a couple more months but it will be there soon. Very soon.

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