Heal My Heart... Please

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

*The next day*

Time to go to work. I woke up early and jumped in the shower. I let my long golden hair start air drying as I got dressed. I put on a tight pair of jeans and a low cut pink crop top. I threw my still damp hair up in a messy bun and threw on some flip flops. I went downstairs to make some coffee since everyone else was still asleep. I walked into the kitchen and surprisingly, there stood Harry. He looked surprised to see me.

"Why are you in my house at 7:30 in the morning?" I asked trying not to sound rude.

"Last night our flat was found by the paparazzi. We only live in this neighborhood because it is so quiet and only old people live here who don't know who we are. We called your mom and she said we could stay here for a little bit until everything cools off."

"I see. Why are you up so early?"

"I was thinking about you." our eyes met. "look Dana. I'm really sorry about what I said to you. I was just angry. I didn't mean it. I still have feelings for you. I thought we had something special." he said pleadingly.

"Yeah. So did I." I said bitterly. "but now I'm with Niall. He understands me. I think it's best if we stay friends and only friends." he looked disappointed.

"Well, if you're looking for Niall, he's in there." he pointed to the guest room while looking at the floor.

"Thanks." I walked up to him and gave him a friendly hug. "let's try to start over okay?" He nodded into my shoulder.

I decided to go in and wake up Niall. As I headed towards the door, he opened it and walked out. His eyes lit up as soon as he saw me.

"Hey gorgeous." he said as he walked up to me and gave me a hug, putting his warm hands on my exposed stomach. "I woke up to come see you."

"Haha. Very funny but I know you only got up cause you were hungry."

"True dat" he said laughing.

After everyone had woken up and eaten breakfast, we all climbed into the boys' van and drove to the set of the concert. Niall and I had the very back seat to ourselves. He sat with his arm around me the whole ride, occasionally sneaking little kisses on my neck, making me laugh.

Once we were ushered into the building, past all the screaming fans, I was separated from the boys and my mother and I were brought to the backstage. My mom pulled along a ginormous suitcase and started opening it and all the little compartments inside. It was chalk full of makeup of every kind. It even had bright pink mascara.

"Is all of this really necessary. I mean I doubt the boys would appreciate it if I put this on them." I said motioning to the pink mascara.

"I only use like half of the stuff in here." she replied giggling.

One of the giant bodyguards came over and asked if we were ready for the boys. We nodded and they came reluctantly over.

"Who's first?" Liam walked over to my moms chair, being the bigger person since no one wanted to go and Niall came over to mine. I worked on putting on his makeup, concealer and some black mascara, when he started laughing.

"What?"

"Oh nothing."

"Cummon. Tell me."

"You just make a really cute face when you are concentrating."

When I was finally done with my masterpiece, he stood and kissed me.