Ruby Tanner doesn't know her worth. She doesn't know how special she is, and has never been told - until she met Harry.
Harry was trying to keep a normal life, with his solo album soaring and his film debut catapulting him into Hollywood he feels he...
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"Your hands are shaking."
I lick my lips. "And yours aren't?"
He shrugs. "It's not as intimidating as it seems. Don't worry."
"We're going to a bloody televised premiere Harry, how can I not worry?"
He laughs. "You look phenomenal, I'll only be with you for some part then I'll have to do individual interviews. You'll be shown to the entrance,"
I nod. "Okay,"
He looked amazing in his suit, he had gone simple and navy. He didn't want to make any press about his fashion, he wanted the film to take all the glory and he knew if he showed up in a bright orange floral suit, they'd deflect from the purpose of the premiere.
I had thought my dress was too much; Harry had asked his stylist to shop for me and give me the top best dresses she could find. She did a mood board and everything down to my favourite type of material in order to get me looking as gorgeous as I feel. She had done a great job.
"Breathe," He kisses my knuckle. "It's fine,"
Harry.
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