The Holiday That Changed My Life

Part Twenty Three

"Scar we can explain, please don't tell anyone!" I pleaded as she came into my bedroom and closed the door behind her, locking it how we should've done last night.

"So, what is this? Are you guys just fooling around or what?" She asked as I shook my head, trying to move off Astons lap but he wrapped his arm around my waist to keep me sat sideways.

"No we're not fooling around, we've been dating for three weeks." I breathed as Scarlett nodded her head.

"Why didn't you tell us?"

"I was scared of what you'd think, that this was just some silly summer romance and it didn't mean anything." I sighed, Astons hand slipping up the back of my top, stroking my skin gently.

"You shouldn't have been scared babe, you know we'd be happy for you." Scarlett frowned, sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I guess,"

"Hell, we're happy for Aimee and all she's doing is shagging JJ whenever she feels like it, no offence Ast."

"None taken." Aston chuckled, resting his other hand on the top of my leg.

"Look I'll keep quiet, but you're going to have to tell them at some point."

"I know, we will, just not yet." I smiled as Aston kissed my shoulder.

"And you," She said, pointing at Aston. "You better look after her or you'll be having us three to deal with. No messing her around."

"Wouldn't dream of it." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Good, look I'll leave you two to it, just give me a text when Astons going and I'll keep them lot busy." Scarlett laughed as she got off the bed and headed for the door.

"You're the best, thanks Scar!" I smiled as I unwrapped Astons arms from around my waist before catching up to her and giving her a hug.

"Listen, don't worry about the girls yeah? They'll be happy for you as long as you're happy, you are happy with him right?" She asked with a whisper.

"Yeah, very." I smiled.

"Then don't worry about it, I'll see you guys later." She smiled before leaving my bedroom and closing the door behind her, leaving me to lock the door.

"That wasn't so bad was it?" Aston asked as I got back into bed next to him.

"I guess not,"

"They're going to be okay with this you know?" Aston asked after a minute.

"Yeah, I guess I'm just nervous." I sighed as Aston leaned up on his elbow, looking down at me.

"What you nervous about? Scarlett's just told you-"

"I know what she said, but then there's your mates and then everyone back home and your fans and-"

"It'll be fine," He laughed. "Everyone's going to love you. And you never know, might get more people into your clothing line."

"If that's the case then we'll have to tell people back home before Sears and that bring out my stuff."

"Why?" He frowned.

"Because if it goes well, I don't want the reason to be that it's because I'm going out with you. I want it to be because of me."

"Oi, look at me," Aston said, turning my head to face him. "All the success that your range is going to get is going to come from you. Don't even worry about that yeah?"

"You really believe that?" I asked with a smile.

"Yeah," He shrugged, like it was obvious. "Listen, we'll give it a week or two when we get home and then we'll tell everyone."

"That sounds good."

"But right now, it's you and me." He winked cheekily before leaning down and kissing me lightly.