Becoming Eternity (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Kind Gestures

 
Chapter : Kind Gestures

Allison's POV:

In the blink of an eye, Harry lifted me in his arms & smiled at me which soon turned into his trademark smirk.

He was playing smart moves on me, I knew. But I wasn't gonna fall for his trap for two reasons.
First, I wasn't interested in him. And second, I already had Tyler.

I pushed these thoughts to one side and focused on what was happening around me.
Zayn carried all the applications that El said were to be submitted & then gave it to Rebecca, the receptionist.

People were giving me double glances as I was being carried away in the arms of 1/5 of the most famous and best boyband in this whole universe. But I had neutral feelings on this matter. Mostly because I knew the smart moves he was playing on me.

I wasn't yet aware of the public image they carried and to say I realised how famous they were was an understatement because as soon as the automatic exit doors of the hospital opened, I dreaded the moment.
I was blinded by the cameras flashing at my face, or should I say at all of us.
I swear I could've gone blind.

Harry's grip tightened around me.
The paps shouted at us, but mainly Harry.

"Harry look here!"

"Harry, who is she?"

"Look over here, is she your girlfriend?"

"Is she another one of your new flings?"
I flinched at the word "fling". It made my stomach churn & made me feel sick.

"Look down and don't pay attention to them." Harry's voice came through the most soothing sound I ever heard since I met him.
I simply nodded my head and did as directed by him.
I could hear the paps shouting millions of questions at once and it was taking me all the strength from my body to not cover my ears right then.

"Harry, is this the girl you are dating?"

"Is she your new target?"

I'm pretty sure the paps got some perfect shots of us, especially me cosying up to his grip because I was a little taken aback by this side of the showbiz world.
From the corner of my eye I could feel Harry pursing his lips into a thin line which made me think what was going on in his mind.

Their bodyguard whose name was Dale I suppose, ushered us to their car and we all slipped in with me between Zayn & Harry.

"Great." Harry muttered under his breath.

I looked over at him.
"What?" He snapped at me.
That was the last thing I expected.

"You cannot snap at me like that." I said to him sternly.

Zayn put an arm around me reassuringly.
I heard Louis mutter to their driver, whose name was Paul, to drive off.
Some paps were in front of the car so Dale just told them to back off. The road became clearer and the car gained some velocity in the streets of London going somewhere I didn't know.

I could feel myself dozing off due to such less amount of sleep but I had to keep my composure in front of these boys because as they say, first impression is the last impression.
Although I was in no mood to impress the members of this bubblegum boyband, but the last thing I wanted was to make a fool out of myself.
"You can sleep if you want. The ride will take some time." Harry sounded so blunt as these words slipped from his mouth. I didn't understand what was making him so frustrated.

I chose to remain silent and not show my fit of rage for this kind of behaviour.
I decided on texting Hazel about the injury and that I was going to be with the boys for the day. I knew she would probably freak out and she might have a cardiac arrest too. Why? Because she is completely obsessed with these guys. And as for me, surely I have listened to all their songs and the credit goes to Hazel. But I don't complain, their songs are catchy and good. I'm just more of a girl who would choose to listen to famous people without obsessing over them. Mostly because, oh well, they're just normal people like is. There is nothing to be obsessed about. They are just normal guys who have a lot of potential and that's it. At least that is how I see it.
I quickly typed in the text.