As we ordered our dessert my phone started to ring, it was my mum.
" Can I take this call? It's my mum and it may be important." I asked Harry.
" Of course." He replied.
I got up out my chair and went outside of the restaurant and leant against the wall, the paparazzi were across the street and didn't move in closer, they just took pictures from there.
" Hello mum." I said looking up at the night sky.
" Hello! How are you?" She asked.
" I'm fine, what did you call about." I questioned.
" Your dad has just received news that he has a business trip in Wales and that it will be about a week. I've decided that me, Jon and Sara are all going to Wales with him to stay with Aunt Elizabeth. I didn't think you wanted to come because of last time when you ran away and thought you could make it from Scotland back home." She said laughing at the end.
It was true. The last business trip dad went on I decided that I wasn't having any of it so I walked from our hotel 3 miles down the road, it didn't take long for my mum to get in a car and find me.
Naturally she was angry and I spent the last few days of the trip locked in my hotel room.
"Ask Elyeeses mum if it's okay, you need to ask her right now so I know how many of us are going. If you can't come I'll collect you in about an hour." She exclaimed.
I moved away from the wall, this all depends on wether Harry can let me stay for a week around his house. Probably not, he is a busy person, he won't have enough time for me. Regardless I tapped on the window where Harry was closest to and he shot up out of his chair and walked over to me.
" Can I stay for one more week?" I shouted into the window.
" Pardon!?" Harry replied.
" Can I stay for ONE MORE WEEK?" I repeated.
" Can you stay for one more week?" He said, by that time he had people looking over at him and I had people walking past silently grinning at me.
" Yes!" I exclaimed.
" Of course!" Harry said and he chuckled looking down whilst returning to his seat, people around him started to smile at him and I went bright red when I realised everyone was looking at me. I forgot I was with a celebrity and so far this evening was a shocker.
As I returned to my seat, I realised Harry had eaten half my dessert that I had ordered. He smiled and I subtly slapped the back of his hand. The waiter came over with two flutes of Champagne and I looked blankly at Harry. He does know I'm underage right? I'm not sure if I should start drinking Champagne or stick with my lemonade.
" Its okay, it's only one glass." Harry said giving me a wink. I nodded and raised the glass to the waiter to say thanks and I took a sip. I'm not sure what I was expecting but I had read a book and a part of it was where this girl drank Champagne she said it tasted like the stars. I'm not about what stars tasted like but the champagne was alright, it tickled a bit when it slipped down my throat.
"Nice?" Harry asked.
" Lovely." I responded.
" I like to indulge you and better yet I get to indulge you for a week now!" He said raising the flute towards me.
He seemed okay for me to stay at his for a week. I hadn't packed enough clothes for a week only enough for two days.
" I don't have enough clothes." I said to Harry. I should have told my mum, but then she would have to drop them off to me in Cheshire at Harry's house, no, no, no, I'm not risking anything on some clothes.
" Thats okay, when Gemma stays round my house she often leaves spare clothes in the wardrobe in your room. Your free to use them." He said leaning back in his chair.
I'm not sure how Gemma would feel about me wearing her clothes, she doesn't even know me and I would be traipsing around Cheshire in her garments.
" You can meet her if you want." He added.
What. Is. Life. Did he just say that I could meet Gemma? This is not real. I love Gemma, she is beautiful and is kind everything that's good in a girl Gemma already has. I'm sure Harry could see the excitement on my face and he just smiled.
" That would be amazing!" I said, I could barely contain myself.
" Your adorable." He said with a smile. I just blushed and fell back in my seat.
On the walk home the paparazzi walked far in front of us or far behind us, I guess they fear for their cameras safety. I bet some of them are lovely but I just hadn't met the nicer ones yet.
We walked up the drive and back into the house. I yanked my heels off and fell only to be caught by Harry.
" Careful." Harry said lifting me up.
That moment was amazing. It was really intimate but I ruined it my moving out of his grasp. It was really late and fatigue was starting to hit me. Harry took my hand and walked me up the stairs into my room.
" Thanks for tonight, I really enjoyed it." I said.
" We can do it again sometime if you want, minus the paps. I'll leave you to get your beauty sleep, you don't need any but still." He said walking towards the door.
His comments felt a little cheesy but that's how he was which was A-okay with me.
The moment he walked out of the door, I saw his shadow for a few minutes. I went into the en-suit and took off all my makeup and clothes, then went over too my bag and slipped on my Pyjamas. His shadow was still there, I slid into the bed and finally his shadow disappeared. What was that all about? I feel asleep instantly.
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