Trust Me

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Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

What is this? Why is Harry holding Farrah’s hand? I can’t breathe and all the color drains from my face. I’ll talk to Harry about this later. I quickly shove the magazine under the table. I look up to see who dropped it here and there’s nobody in front of me. Harry looks over to me.

“Callie are you okay?” Harry asks as he surveys my face.

“I’m fine.” I say in a rush.

“Do you need something to drink? Your water is gone. Do you need more? You should have more.” He says.

“I’m fine Harry. I need to stretch my legs though. I’ll be back soon.” I assure him getting up. I walk back to where we came in and exit. The sun is warm on my face and I can hear the water not too far away. I sit down in the grass. I close my eyes for a few minutes and then get up again. I’m not going to freak out about this situation until Harry has a chance to say his part before I do anything. Paparazzi do this all the time. Right? I decide to head back inside. I walk through the door and sit back down next to Harry. I sign some fan’s stuff (which feels really weird) and finally it’s over. We drive back to the house and walk in the door. I pull Harry into my room. I grab the magazine from my purse and hand it to him.

“I can explain.” He says immediately.

“Please do.” I say placing my hand on my hip. He looks worried. Why does he look worried?

“I actually can’t tell you, but you can trust me. I’m not cheating on you Callie.” He says. I start to worry now.

“Harry what’s going on?” I ask on the verge of tears.

“Please trust me Cal.” He says placing his hand on my shoulder. I push it away and storm out of the room.

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