When Samantha James becomes One Direction's personal assistant, she gets more than she bargains for. Falling for Harry Styles is one of them. But things aren't always easy or beautiful, because Sam has secrets--dark ones, and she'll do anything to h...
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It was out. Harry and I had made a statement about our relationship. I'd made the mistake of going on Twitter for a moment, regretting it immediately. Some fans were happy for Harry, others said thing about me that I'd rather not repeat.
He told me he loved me. That was over a week ago and I still got butterflies when I thought about it. As soon as he told me, I knew I was in love with him, too. Despite being scared and dwelling on the past, I told him back, and I'm so happy that I did.
The break was starting and I was preparing to say goodbye to Harry. He was headed back to England for a week before flying back to New York to record for the new album and I was headed to Los Angeles to see Nicki. I'd been with him every day for nearly two and a half months, so saying goodbye wasn't easy.
We were in the hotel room in Dubai. His flight was set to leave in a couple of hours and mine wasn't until later this evening. "You'll call me when you land," I said. It wasn't a question; it was a demand.
He chuckled and folded a pair of jeans into his suitcase. "Yes, love. I'll call you as soon as the plane touches the runway." I rolled my eyes at his sarcasm.
"I've already got your flight set up and your hotel booked for New York. Your ticket is-,"
Harry held up his hand to interrupt me and set down the shirt he was folding to come over to me. "Sam, relax."
I sighed. "I have been keeping tabs on you and getting you front point A to point B every day for the past two months. Sorry if I'm a little panicked."
He pecked me on the lips. "And you've done an amazing job keeping all of us on track, but now it's time for you to relax, yeah? Go see Nicole-,"
"Nicki," I said.
"-Nicki, and go to the beach, go out and have fun. You deserve it." He kissed me again and then pulled away to finish packing. I folded my arms and pouted for a moment before taking a seat on the bed. I yawned and he smirked. "Worn out from last night?"
I rolled my eyes but I blushed. We had made love from the midnight until the early morning in order to make up for the lost time we'd have while we were apart. We slept in today, but I was still exhausted. "Yeah, aren't you?"
He just smiled and shook his head. "Hey, I put on a show for two hours and then gave you the night of your life. Of course I am."
Giggling, my eyes traveled to his dimples. They made him look so youthful. I loved them. Besides his lips, they were my favorite feature. There was a knock on the door and then the click of the automatic lock going off. Vivian poked her head in. "We'll have to get going in about ten minutes," she announced.
