P.S. I Hate You (Harry Styles)

Chapter 38

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- Blue -

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Harry had said his last goodbyes to his mum and sister over the phone about an hour ago, and now we were here, sat in the London airport.

So many travelling in just a couple days, yuh know?

Harry was asleep next to me as we sat at our flight door, waiting for our plane.

New York.. New Year's. It felt as if it was all happening too fast. But then again, I think it's just how time worked.

Completely bored, seeing Harry was completely knocked out, I sighed as I slouched in my seat.

What to do?

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Since I was bored out of my mind, I took out my phone and took a selfie with Harry, as I stuck bunny ears behind his head.

Chuckling slightly, I smiled.

I posted the picture on instagram, twitter, and everything really.

I smiled, my caption just as simple as it could get.

'Oh hey @harrystyles ;)'

In just seconds, my phone started to blow up, as I looked through the comments.

Refreshing the post, it had already gotten to 6k likes.

What the hell.. I mean, yeah sure people knew who I was.

But who knew I'd be getting that much publicity?

Well.. That's what I get for dating Harry Styles.

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"Harry." I whispered, shaking his shoulder.

"Mmm." He hummed, yawning as his eyes drowsily fluttered open.

"We've got a plane to catch." I chuckled, motioning.

"Oh shit, yeah. Let's go." He nodded.

We both walked over, paps and of course more paps just bombarding us.

I narrowed my eyes at the bright lights, looking down as Harry had wrapped an arm around me protectively.

"Hey Blue, it would be awesome if you could take your clothes off again for us!"

"Yeah, Blue!"

Harry tensed, angrily turning around. "Fuck off!"

He was about to say something else, me stopping him. "Hey, it's alright." I tried to calm him down. "Just let it go."

He sighed, nodding once.

Reluctantly, we had easily gave our tickets as we finally passed the load of paps.

"They need to fucking understand, that I can be the only one that can see you naked." He frowned as we sat at our seats.

I chuckled, my eyes hinting amusement. "It wasn't a big deal, okay?"

"Yeah it was! God, they piss me off.."

I smiled at him.

He sighed, shaking his head. "One more time with those paps, I'm.. I'm breaking their cameras."

I laughed. He knew exactly that he couldn't get into a fist fight with any of them or it's another problem with publicity.

"Yeah, that'll make a difference." I spoke sarcastically, raising my eyebrows.