GUYS! HAVE YOU HEARD MIDNIGHT MEMORIES? OMG! OMG! OMG! THE SONG WAS PERF! I THINK I'M GOING TO DIE! OH MY GOODNESS! I CAN'T EVEN! CAN'T WAIT FOR THE WHOLE ALBUM AND OF COURSE, 1D DAY! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! *faints*
Chapter 22: Oops! My Bad!
"Mystery girl not so mystery at all."
I almost choke on my cereal when I saw a picture of Harry and me on my TV screen.
What.The.Hell.
"Harry Styles was lately spotted at the doorsteps of Andrea Miller, the daughter of the one of the richest family here in London."
No!
"The couple looked cozy walking hand in hand. But it got more juicy when the couple kissed goodnight. Looks like Harry has found a new girlfriend. Stay tune for more gossips about this blooming couple."
No way! Nonononono! They did not just have a photo of us kissing. Oh my god! I think I'm going to faint!
My brain can't processed everything I saw. It's all over the news. World wide.
There was a loud knocking on my door. I know it's Charles since he always do that. I opened the door and saw him sweating like a pig.
"What happened to you? Were you in a marathon?"
"Much worse than a marathon. We have a huge situation right now."
Before I could reply, he was dragging me going to my window.
I think my eyes popped out when I saw paps outside our flat. Shit!
"Fuck!" I screamed. "What the hell are they doing outside our flat?" I looked at Charles with wide eyes.
"I think they just want to hang around and have some tea." His words were dripping with sarcasm. "Of course they're here for you."
"Oh my." Seriously! This is a mess.
"I've called dad. He's sending James to pick us up."
I nodded and went to my room to get ready.
After an hour, James and some men were guiding us out my flat. Paps were screaming and taking pictures of me. They were very aggressive if I must say.
"How long have you been dating Harry?"
"How did you met?"
"Are you one of his newest collection?"
"Do you love Harry?"
"Are you guys going steady?"
"How did you meet?"
Charles was tightly holding my hand while James and the rest were my human shield. Some people in our building were watching us. It's not everyday that you see paps swarming our building.
We finally managed to get in the car with me in one piece.
Some paps were still tailing on us. It was starting to pissed me off. I just want to punch them but that wouldn't be a good idea.
***
"Andie dear, are you okay?" Michelle immediately hugged me.
"Yes, I'm fine." I smiled to assure her.
"Come. Your father is waiting."
We went to the study room. Dad was talking to someone when we got there but as soon as he saw me, he ended the call.
"Princess!" I cringed. I prefer Andie than that. Yuck!
"Is my baby okay?" And another.
"No, if you keep calling me like that dad, I'll vomit on your carpet and you won't like that." Making them laugh. I glared to the both of them. Why can't I have a normal family?

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