Part 11

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"Er... yeah." He ran his fingers through his hair. I love it when he does that.

"Wow. that's new..." I avoided eye contact and stared at my cup of espresso.

"Yeah. And I'm in a contract where I have to stay in the band for another year."

"Let me guess... management?"

"How'd you know?"

The one thing Harry doesn't know about me is that my mum was involved in management with One

Direction. I already knew all about Harry, Niall, Louis, Liam, and Zayn and the contract. I wish I could tell

him about it, but my mum said that I was sworn to secrecy that I couldn't tell. I have no idea why.

"Errr... just a guess." He could tell that I was lying.

"Olivia you can tell me anythi--"

Right when we were talking, a few of the girls took down a security guard and busted through the

doors. In a flash, the whole shop was full of young teenagers, half of them crying, and the other half

screaming into Harry's ear.

"Harry! I WILL DIE FOR THIS!" You hear a girl yell.

"Harry? A photo please? It's my birthday and I came down from Florida to see you." A girl politely

asked.

"Olivia, we need to leave. Now." Harry protectively grabbed my hand and tried to pull me out of the

shop, tightening his grip on my wrist, leaving bruise marks. I wimpered in pain and looked at him.

"What the Hell, Harry."

I yanked away from his grasp and glared at him while the girls were controlled and were held back.

"Knock it off and get in the car." He looked at me and I could see his eyes turn a darker green.

Yeah. That just happened. Let me know what you thought PLEASE! I need advice, and if you want me to make the sections longer, you need to comment so I know! Thank y'all. :) x

P.S. I haven't updated in a while, sorry! I was busy with love stuff lol.

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