Chapter 12

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"I'm not feeling good Noelle." Sam complains like a baby.

"What do you mean?"

"I think it's a combination of jet lag and car sickness."

"Do you want Harry to drop you off at our hotel?"

"Will I be able to see you again Harry?"

"Of course!" Harry smiles.

"Ok then yes, please drop me off" she says before her head slumps against the car door.

We drop her off at the Westin and a peaceful silence fills the space all of the sudden.

"I really can't believe you're here." Harry says to me, his face full of surprise.

"I really can't either."

"So where are we going?"

"A lovely little restaurant called trés belle."

"Great!"

We drive to the restaurant, and the second Harry steps out of the car, lights and cameras are all I can see. Paparazzi.

Harry pushes through all the people questioning him to get to my door to open it for me. How sweet!

"What's your name?"

"Are you Harry's new girlfriend?"

"Have you two been secretly dating?"

"How long have you been seeing eachother?"

"Just tell them your name, that's it." Harry whispers into my ear.

"My name is Noelle Evans." I speak into one persons' microphone.

A buzz of chatter comes from this one line.

We ignore all the excited questions as we push through the crowd to get inside the restaurant.

Harry and I sit in a booth for hours, just talking about each other, but mostly me. Sam told me everything about Harry on the flight here, so a lot of the stuff he tells me I know. We laugh, we smile, and we have a perfect lunch, sharing thoughts and Mac 'n cheese.

We get back to Harry's car, fighting about the bill. Of course he paid.

He drives me back to the hotel, and gives me his number before he pecks me on the cheek before walking away.

I open to the door to see Sam on the floor, laughing.

"Are you okay?" I ask her.

"Ya I'm good I just heard you guys coming so I looked through the peephole and you knocked me over when you opened the door!"

"Ohh."

"And I saw him kiss your ch----"

"Oh shut up it was on the cheek it was nothing!"

"Last time I checked, guys didn't kiss you on the cheek unless they liked the girl."

"Whatever. Shut up."

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