I'm Sorry.

Chapter 13

After our little serenade, Harry told me he was on the phone to management.

" This afternoon they have scheduled an interview for me down in London, with the boys. It's very late notice, would you like to come along?" He said.

I thought a little bit and then opted to go. I put my white converse shoes on and Harry gave me his jacket and we had an early lunch and then we drove down to the train station.

When we got out of the car a group of girls ran up to Harry and asked him for a photo.

" Who are you?" A girl asked me.

" She's my girlfriend, Anna." Harry said flashing me a smile.

" Can I have a photo with you?" A different girl asked me.

" Sure." I said and leant in to the girl while her friend took a photo.

A large man came up to me and Harry and escorted us away from the girls, they were still screaming for Harry as we were walking away. The man was called Paul and another big man called Mark arrived and Harry gave them both big hugs. He then introduced me and I too gave them big hugs.

More girls started to arrive at the train station and more security arrived. I kept my hand locked in Harry's because I was feeling a little over crowded.

As our train arrived some girls made their way onto the platform and ran towards Harry. He pushed me onto the train and security pushed him on. The girls started to bang the side of the train and shout Harry's name. He smiled and waved at them and blew kisses, he was so sweet. I too waved at the girls and a few waved back but a lot just ignored me.

" That was a struggle." I said looking at Harry.

" I love it, I love our fans. They never fail to amaze me and and the boys. They are dedicated to us and we are dedicated to them." He replied still smiling out towards the girls.

I looked down, regretting what I just said.

The train started to move off and then Gemma walked into our section of the train.

"Hey Harry!" She said and hugged Harry.

I was glued to the spot. I know Harry said I could meet her but I didn't know he was talking about seeing her this soon.

" Hello! You must be Annabel, I'm Gemma, Harry's sister." She said smiling with her pearl white teeth showing.

" Wow, hey! I know who you are, I'm a fan of yours." I said staring into her eyes, I soon broke the stare in case it was scaring her.

" I thought she could keep you company in the studio while I am doing my interview. She was around so I thought it was a good idea." Harry said.

" Yeah it's fine! Well it's fine if Gemma's fine with it and I'm fine with it so-."

" It's fine?" Gemma said with a huge smile and a small laugh. I sighed with a smile and shrugged my shoulders. I couldn't believe Gemma was here.

We were now chugging along the railway lines and conversation was going well and then Gemma said:

"Is that my top? Are those my trousers?"

" Oh yeah, sorry! It's just I planned to stay at Harry's for one night and then things changed so I'm staying round his for a week. I didn't have enough clothes to last me that long so-"

"So I said she could borrow some of yours." Harry interrupted.

" Oh,okay don't worry! Did he sweet talk you into staying longer?" Gemma said smiling at Harry.

" No, no, no, my family are off to Wales and I didn't want to go so Harry said I could stay at his for a week." I said to Gemma.

" How long have you been with Harry?" She asked laying back in her seat.

" Not that long, around-"

" 10 days and counting." Harry interrupted, yet again.

Gemma raised an eyebrow and winked at me, I laughed.

A lady walked past with a trolley full of magazines and newspapers. I glanced over at her collection and then took a second look. I was on the front page of most of the magazines along with Harry. When the woman turned around to serve the people opposite us I grabbed one of the magazines and scanned the cover.

HARRYS NEW GIRLFRIEND: SHE BARKS AND BITES!

I immediately looked at another cover of a magazine.

DIRECTIONERS BEWARE YOU'RE IN FOR A SCARE!

Harry broke up his conversation with Gemma and looked over at me, I looked up at him and a tear ran down my face. I raced up out of my seat and ran down the coach and noticed that people were reading the magazines with my face on them. Someone reading the magazine looked up at me and then the front cover, I looked away and headed straight for the toilets. I locked myself in a cubical and broke down.

What a mess I made.