Protecting her heart

Ch.11

Rose's POV

I got home and called my best friend.

"Hey loser, whats up?" Lindsay said boredly.

"Lindsay, i'm gonna tell you something but you have to swear not to tell anyone and not to freak out. you're probably not going to believe me either."

"What is it?" Lindsay said, a little more interested.

"I met Harry Styles yesterday." i said.

"Hahaha. Thats a funny joke. Now tell me the truth." she said, not amused.

"Lyn, i'm not joking. He asked me out." I said, as calmly as i can, even if i sounded like a hyena.

"Ro! Stop fucking around! i'm your best friend you don't have to lie to me.".

"Lyn! listen to me. I'm going to be famous. I'm dating Harry Styles and i dont care if u believe me cause your going to find out sometime anyways. And i'm telling you now, your the first one to know. Not even my sister knows." I said, in all one breath.

There was a pause.

"Are you doing anything right now?" she said finally.

"No, why?"

"I'm coming over." And she hung up.

Harry's POV

I worked it out with management, and they want to meet Rose. Get her to sign a contract or something. Obviously i told them the real version.

Okay, Monday at four. I wrote it down in my reminders.

I called Rose. I feel bad for the girl, she's so desperate, she doesn't realize that i'm using her.

Then again, half the population of girls who know who i am, would too. I'm Harry Styles.  I'm THE Harry Styles.

I plopped down on the love seat. i ringed her up.

"Hey." she said.

"Hey, are you busy monday at four? i need you to meet management."

"You know, usually the guy takes the girl to meet his family, but in this case, of course i'll come meet management!"

"Haha, okay, bye babe.".

Rose's POV

"Haha, okay, bye babe."

Oh my god. oh my freaking goasshhh. Harry Styles, the hottest man of the planet, called me babe.

Excuse me a minute, fangirl moment.

Nat's POV

UGH. I hate hangovers.  I got some meds and stuffed them in my pocket.  I get my skateboard out of the closet and put on my converse.

"Where are you going?  Jae said, rubbing his head.

"Skate park. I need some fresh air."

I went to the park. There was a guy there skateboarding already.  He did a pretty cool jump-spin thing then looked at me.  I looked away and started warming up.

"Damn, you're good." he said, after about ten minutes.

"Thanks! Been at it for almost five years now. I'm Nat, by the way."

"Nat? Is that short for something?" he asked. He had a beautiful Australian accent.

"Nathalie. But i hate that. It sounds too girly for me. I guess my parents wanted a princess or something.  Instead they got stuck with me. "

"Haha, i like you. I'm Gabe."

"Gabe? is that short for something?" i mimicked in my best guy voice.

"Do i sound like that?" he asked. Oh my god, he has an australian accent.

"No not really. It's just my guy voice."

"Oh. And yeah, its short for Gabriel. So, Thalie, you wanna show me how you did that jump just now?" he said

"Thalie?   Um, no.  You call me that one more time, i'll call you Gabby in my guy voice." i threaten. "And yeah, sure, i'll teach you."

We spent about an hour doing jumps and cool moves on the ramp of the skate park, when i had to go home. Sam was alone at home, with 8 teenage boys.

Now that I think about it, I dont think iwas being the same person i am around one direction. I think  i imagined it all because it was crazy.  When we said goodbye, because he asked for my phone number.  What's even crazier, is that I gave it to him.