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THIRTY SEVEN

Carrington Hill

I felt nervous but excited at the same time as I thought of the red carpet. The red carpet for Dunkirk which was written and produced by Christopher Nolan, then acted out by many talented people was happening today. This also meant that Harry and I's relationship will be public – sort of.

Yes, we will be attending the red carpet together which will be unexpected. But no, the interviewers will not know about it and so when they have to interview Harry they'll have questions ready – none about us, about our relationship. Harry's manager was kind enough to let me in on some stuff regarding the event but her attitude sort of put me off of listening to her. I had my boyfriend repeat all the things she had thrown at me and him after we were done in her office.

However, I put that all to the side.

The premiere finally came and I hadn't seen Harry in exactly two weeks because he was busy doing promo in America and then in London too. My mum was driving me up to London because she had a meeting there plus I had a massive bag with me as I was staying over at Harry's.

The code to the penthouse building was the trickiest thing ever and I had no idea how Harry or anyone else who lived there knew it by heart. I had it in my notes so that I wouldn't have to bother Harry with asking him about it. When I left I texted him that I was on the way and he replied with saying he was just about to go back to bed because he was knackered and needed as much rest as he could get.

Once I got upstairs I knocked on the door and was greeted by Rose. She pulled me in a bone-crushing hug which genuinely made my heart warm up then soon enough I heard barking.

"Since when does Harry have a dog?" I asked Harry's maid. And then not just one but two dogs ran to the front door where we still stood. "Oh my gosh, they are so adorable, what the hell?"

"That's Ruby," she pointed at the chocolate coloured Labrador first. "And this is Ricky," she laughed as she petted the white Spitz. "Ruby is our dog and Ricky is one of the girls' downstairs."

"I didn't know Harry looked after dogs?" I said which sounded like a question, my attention already focused on the brown dog. She seemed to be quite fond of me, constantly under my feet and her head pressed against my calves.

"My daughter is here with me today, we're going to the vets for a check-up and Mr Styles let me bring Ruby to save us a trip back home. Ricky is here because the girl who lives in the building is having something delivered and she didn't want anything happening to the dog so for safety reasons, she asked Mr Styles if he could look after it for a little," she informed me. I nodded to show I understood her.

"Mum, I think we should get going," a new voice filled the room then soon enough a body appeared to it. The girl had blonde hair and when she looked at me, it was right into my eyes. Her blue ones pierced right into my brown ones, her lips stretched out into a sweet smile. "Hi, I'm Ellie."

"Hello, I'm Carrington," I smiled back at her as we shook hands.

"You look lovely," she told me.

"Thank you, love, you do as well," I replied. "I love your hoodie," she had a red one on and considering I've been obsessed with that colour there was no lying behind what I said.

"Aw, thank you, I do too!" she chuckled. "Been obsessed with red lately so I had to get it when I saw it."

"No way! I love red lately too!" I laughed and she did too. She seemed so sweet and looked and acted so much like Rose. "I'm Harry's maid's daughter, by the way."

"I figured," I nodded.

"Anyways, so, um, mum are you ready to leave?" she asked Rose. Her mother nodded and she put a new bottle of water in the fridge.