Belles

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Belle's POV

Lights flashed all around the car. From all of the light one might believe it were daytime instead of night.

"You ready? Just don't answer any questions, try to ignore them." Harry said and I nodded my head.

Someone opened the door from the outside and Harry gripped my hand, tugging me out before awkwardly letting go of it and muttering 'sorry.'

When I climbed out behind him the flashes and yells grew stronger, everyone wanting to know who the mystery girl was. The paparazzi were pushing against the barricades and I became very frightened. I guess it showed on my face because the next time that Harry looked over at me his eyebrows knitted into worry.

Harry slowly slipped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer as we walked faster. This gesture surprised me as he promised we would be going as "just friends" but I soon realized he had done it to comfort me in the midst of the sea of paparazzi.

We soon made our way to the red carpet which was a bit more cordoned off, I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding.

"You alright? I know it's a lot, come on let's sit down and wait for the other boys." He slid his hand from my waist to the small of my back and I felt my face heat up as he guided me to a white tent set up at the end of the carpet.

"Ok love were gonna pose for a couple of pictures just to keep them happy, smile." He whispered in my ear and I lightly nodded, allowing a smile to grace my face. I tried to hide that I was nervous beyond belief as he guided me slowly to the tent after a multitude of flashes had gone off in front of my eyes.

"Harry!" Someone yelled when we made it to the safety of the tent and I looked up to see a blonde and blue eyed boy tackling Harry. Oh my god Niall Horan.

I looked around to see that he had no girl around him. I also noticed a blonde haired girl in a black dress and a jet black haired boy wearing a blazer with the sleeves rolled up in the corner. Zayn and Perrie.

"You must be Belle?" The Irish accent called to me and I snapped out of my dazed expression.

"I uh yeah, you're Niall right?"

"Yep!" He beamed and Zayn and Perrie walked forward.

"Hello dear I'm Perrie and this is Zayn!" She quickly retracted her arm from around Zayn and gave me a hug. Surprised I looped my arms around her and pulled her in too.

"You look absolutely gorgeous Belle!" I couldn't believe Perrie Edwards of Little Mix had just called me gorgeous.

"Look who's talking!" I said back charmingly and we both started laughing.

Holy shit holy shit holy shit.

How is this happening?

"You alright love?" Harry smirked at me and I nodded in a daze.

"You look a little bit-"

"Starstruck yeah." He chuckled and smiled at me.

"It's ok, I'm not gonna break into a fangirl attack or anything, I won't embarrass you Harry I promise."

"Sure you won't." He pursed his lips at me in a thin cocky smile and I rolled my eyes.

"Fine, as long as I don't meet John Green I won't freak out. Promise."

I sent him a wink and he chuckled before shaking his head. His brown curls were gelled up, it seemed as if his hair was a foot tall by itself.

His hair made me feel even shorter than I already was compared to him.