Chapter Fifty-Six.

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Aimee's P.O.V.

"I can't go; I have my first ever signing in an hour. I can't miss it. Give Zayn and Perrie a hug from me though, won't you?" I said.

"I will, don't worry. Good luck with the signing." I thanked Meghan then we hung up. I threw my phone in my bag.

"Harry, I have to go babe. I'll text you later!" I heard fumbling and muffled noises coming from the bathroom. The door swung open to reveal Harry in just a towel and a toothbrush in one hand.

"Have fun today babe. You're going to love it, I promise. You're hand might be numb after signing your name thousands of times, but you get to meet some of your fans. It's a real buzz." I smiled at Harry and lifted my bag, placing it on my shoulder.

"I don't have a signature though."

"Either did I at the start. I just wrote a bog standard 'Harry Styles' in my normal writing. You'll find it soon enough, don't worry." I smiled and kissed him quickly.

"Let me know how Perrie is, won't you?" He nodded. "I'll see you later. I love you."

"Love you too beautiful." He gave me a wink on the end and I flushed red. I quickly exited our apartment, hoping he didn't see. I got into my car and drove to the HMV my signing was taking place at. Fans were there already. I had been told before hand that I had to drive around the back and park there. I did as I was told and lifted my stuff and climbed out. I could hear the distant chanting of my name and I got butterflies in my stomach. I'm famous. Fame hasn't quite hit me yet. It's all still so surreal. I can't imagine how far I've come from the day I was bricking it when I went to audition for X Factor.

I sat down in the green room to have my hair and makeup done. My mind wondered as I remembered the day I auditioned. I smiled to myself. If I'd have known back then how much things would change, I couldn't stopped a lot of trouble happening.

Then again, we shouldn't change our fate. It's what helped get me to where I am right now.

I was brought back to reality by a cold mist hitting the side of my face. I opened my eyes to find the hairstylist spraying hairspray on my hair. She told me I was ready to go so I jumped down off the chair and made my way along the corridor towards the main store. The noise got louder and louder the closer I got. The security guy opened up a door for me and I was almost deafened. I smiled and waved at everyone and took my place behind a table. Two security guards stood either side of me. The first of the fans started coming over. "Hey, thanks for coming, what are your names?"

"Kate." I looked at her friend beside her in between signing the CDs.

"Jessica."

"That's weird; my friend's middle name is Jessica."

"Meghan? The one who's dating Liam?" I nodded, slightly freaked out at how she knew that.

"Can you ask Harry to follow me please? I love you both!" Kate asked. I nodded, this time a bit offended that she didn't ask me to follow her. I took the piece of paper she handed at me with her Twitter name scribbled on it. I might "accidentally" loose it on the way home. One of the security guys moved them off and the next fan came along.

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The fun wore off after about twenty minutes... and I was out there for 45. I was allowed a ten minute break then was going to do another 45 minutes. I was exhausted. I checked my phone. I had 2 messages. One from Harry; one from Meghan. I checked Meghan's first.

Megs: Perrie isn't any better, Zayn's still in bits :/ x

I opened Harry's. It was pretty similar.

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