I'm Sorry.

Chapter 9

He drove into a beautiful drive full with blooming green foliage, the main house itself was a beautiful big building that look well cared for and almost new. He parked the car just outside the front door then turned off the engine.

" We have arrived." He said and unfastened his seatbelt and jumped out of the car. He quickly ran over to my side and told me to climb over the seats and to get out on his side to avoid the paparazzi taking photos of me. I did so, again feeling embarrassed, I took a brief glimpse down the drive and I saw a lot of paparazzi. I felt really sorry for him, he has virtually no peace or privacy for himself. He had my bag in his hand and put his hand around my waist and walked me to the front door which he opened still holding my bag.

When he shut the door I could see how beautiful his house was. The floor was immaculate and the furniture was fancy and looked expensive. It actually made me feel very homely for some reason, it wasn't over the top rich person mansion retreat, it was quite down to earth.

" I've forgotten something, I'll just be a sec." Harry said re-opening the door.I think he was going for the thing he bought at the petrol station as I couldn't see the tiny bag anywhere. He left my bag in the door way so I picked it up.

He walked back in and seemed to want to hide the plastic bag in his pocket so i just looked away.

" I'll show you to your room." He said and I gave him a huge smile.

I walked up the steps and I saw pictures of him with his family. I saw one of him and Gemma and I stopped and looked at it in more detail.

" One of my favourites that one-," Harry started to say making his way back down the stairs to me, " Me and Gemma have always been nice to each other. We weren't your typical siblings, if you get what I mean. We had to stick together especially when mum split with-"

" Its okay, you don't have to continue. Its a lovely picture, Gemma looks beautiful." I interrupted.

" Yeah, she does." Harry said with a smile. I loved his relationship with his sister it was a shame he was never going to see that type of relationship between me and my siblings. Its like WWE round my house, even though me and my siblings tried to keep away from each other.

As we got to the top of the stairs Harry pointed to to door opposite the stairs.

"I don't normally have people round this house, but when I do this is where they stay, I hope it's okay for you." Harry said opening the door taking the bag out my hand and placing it on the bed.

" Its perfect." I said and he gave me a kiss.

" We will go out for dinner tonight, I know somewhere just up the road-we can take the car." He said looking out the window.

" If it's down the road we can walk Harry." I said sitting down on the bed.

" Yeah, but I don't know if you're ready for the media to see you yet, you will be all over the magazines and social networks because of me."

" Harry it's fine, I'm going to have to get used to it if we are in a relationship. I won't show you up if that's what your worried about." I said with a grin.

" Oh I'm not worried about that princess. Fine, but if I think you are In distress I'm walking you out of there and into the car faster than Flash!" He said lifting my dress strap back onto my shoulder.

" Its quite swanky so-"

" Dress appropriately?" I asked.

" I have no doubt you will dress nicely. You could make rags look a billion pounds!" He said caressing my cheek.

After our fashion talk he helped me unpack and then we both went down the stairs and into the kitchen where Harry made lunch which was a Sandwhich. It was actually pretty decent and he took me into the garden where we just laid on the grass.

" Do you know what you want to be when you are older?" He asked. I'm not dissing him but that type of question was something I never expected to come from him. He seems to be very interested in my education.

" Initially I want to be an Actress but now I'm wondering about being an Architect." I said plucking at bits of grass.

" I think you could be great actress or architect." He said putting his arm underneath my head.

" I don't know, I'm too much of a teenager to be something so sensible." I said.

" Between you and me, I'm not really that sensible. Even in my Film with the rest of the boys I was told to behave." He said with a faint laugh.

I loved him just talking about rubbish for hours and before we knew it, it was time to get ready to go out for dinner.