before you leave [h.s.]

8

"Good morning, Jaycee! How was you sleep, babe? Wait, where are you going?" Harry asked, puzzled.

"I'm sorry. I'm just scared that the paparazzi will make up false stories about me because I stayed in your room so I decided to leave."

"How would they know you're here?" He asked, confused.

"I went over to the window and there were girls screaming and taking pictures of me. I waved at them and regretted it after. What if there were paparazzi shot a glimpse of me. They'll make crazy stories to the media!" I replied back, shocked.

"Don't worry, love. You're just over reacting. Let them think of what they think. I'll speak to the fans it's not true when it comes out." Harry said, looking relaxed.

"Alright, I'll remain relaxed." I said, looking calm as Harry.

I sat down on Harry's bed when Harry grabbed me by the wrist and took me to Paul.

"Paul! Would you take Jaycee back to her house? She wanted to go back already." Harry asked Paul.

"Sure, but we have to walk through a secret way because I don't want the fans to see Jaycee because they usually think 'things' that aren't true." Paul explained to Harry and I, which was really true. I didn't want the fans to think I'm 'dating' one of the boys.

I completely agreed and said my goodbyes to the other 4 boys as Harry wants to come with Paul to fetch me which was okay for me. Like who wouldn't say yes to Harry Styles of One Direction.

So we went through the secret passage followed by some securities. Finally, we hopped in safely in one of their black vans without anyone noticing. While Paul was driving, I gave him directions to my house until he finally memorized it.

"Well, I'll tweet you.....something. Later. Uh....a follow maybe?" I said, hesitating to ask.

Harry winked at me and whipped out his phone out. He was typing something and within seconds. he put back his phone into his pockets when I felt a buzz. It was my phone. I checked Twitter and to my surprise, Harry followed me and wrote a mention.

@Harry_Styles: @JCA_Carter Don't ever fall asleep on the couch again because you'll never know when you'll end up. :) xx

I looked up to Harry and found him giggling. He stared back at me and winked. I could not help but blush. He likes to stare at people, really. I looked through the car's window when I realized that we're pulling up in front of my mansion.

Paul opened the door for us and I hopped off the van. Harry came after me. I noticed that his jaw dropped.

"Why? Is there something wrong Harry?" I asked.

"No. I just couldn't believe that you're amazingly rich and live in a luxurious home." Harry replied, shaking his head in disbelief.

"Well thanks, this is all my parents' hard work anyway." I said, pointing to my enormous house. "Even I have a personal driver to drive my car. Well it's not like I don't know how to drive, but oh well."

"What's your parents' career?" He asked, looking interested.

"They worked as lawyers. I don't even get to see them anymore, you know." We started walking to the entrance. "They are so busy and hooked up with their jobs that they usually go home in 3 in the morning everyday, having to get less than 4 hours of sleep and get to work again in 6 am. So I only get around with our bodyguards, housemaids, drivers and my sister." I explained as Harry nodded.

"Wow, that explains everything then. They're so dedicated and well....workaholics. It must be so lonely for you and wait....you have a sister?" He asked, amazed.

"I completely agree with you. They're totally workaholics. No time for family time." I laughed although it makes no sense. "Yes I have a sister, Johanna. I only get to see her if I have luck. She hangs out with her boyfriend or her friends a lot and usually gets the hell out of her mind drunk in clubs. Not everyday though, my sister's not like that. So I don't get to see my family that often."

"Oh I see. Where's your sister?" Harry is really gentle and kind towards his fans, to me, which I'm really thankful for. And a great listener.

"She's at home. By the way, she's a huge fan of you guys. She wanted to see you all but she couldn't come to the concert because it was massively sold out. Come on, let's go inside. I'm sure she loves to see you."

"Wait, are you from England? Your British accent is so strong." Harry smiled.

"Yes I am! Our family moved here when I was 5 years old. When I turn 18 which I am already, my mom promised me that I can move out and go anywhere I want. I told her I will come back to the UK." I talked to Harry as we reached the house. Harry nodded as we continued to talk about my personal life because I know I trust him.

The minute we got inside the house, my sister from the living room stared at us. She literally went straight to Harry and hugged him. The 3 of us talked about so many things while we toured Harry around our house because he seemed interested to live in it, which I think was hilarious because he is way too richer than us and he can afford a much more luxurious home

After some time spent in our house, Harry decided to go back to the hotel. I accompanied him all the way to the gate where the car was waiting for him. I waved goodbye. But before I could continue walking back to our house, he shouted my name.

"Jaycee!"

"What?" I shouted back.

"Do you want to hang out today? I forgot it's our day off in Sydney so I thought the boys and I could spend more time with you." He asked with hope in his eyes.

"Sure, why not? I'll bring my sister along! I'm sure she would love to come."

"Great! I'll see you two then!"

-

Harry's point of view

I glanced through the car's window as Jaycee waved goodbye at me. When she turned away and started to walk back slowly, I realized that I am immediately attracted to her. To me, she was perfect. The way her long, dark hair cascaded down her back as she walked. The way she blushed at the small little things I said to her. The way those deep blue eyes stare intently at me as we talked, and how her mouth curves into the perfect smile. I think with all of these thoughts, I'm slowly building up feelings for her.