Meeting One Direction (continued)

Chapter 110: Gem and I approve.

The boys and Harry's family decided they wanted to go down to the pool. I felt weird. I didn't want to be in a bikini in front of Harry's mom and sister. I just met them. I'm trying to make a first impression. 

"Hey whats wrong?" Harry asks worriedly. 

"I don't want to be in a bikini in front of them! They'll think I'm weird!" I squeak. 

"You are weird. But don't worry. Gemma wears bikini's, and my mom knows your a teenager." He points out. "Now go get changed." 

"You just wanna see all this in a bikini!" I say with a wink. I pick out my hot pink bikini and quickly throw it on. I put on shorts and a camisole over it. Harry's mom, Zayn, and I lay out by the pool and everyone else swims. Harry's mom tells me stories about when Harry was little. 

"Oh but did she tell you about the time..." Gemma starts.

"Forget this." Harry mumbles as he pulls me into the water. 

"We'll continue this later." Harry's mom says with a wink.

"Harry go get pizza." Louis orders. 

"Only if Brielle can come this time." Harry answers. 

"Fine." Niall moans. "But only this once." 

I pull on my shorts and camisole on. We walk out to Harry's car. On the way to get pizza, he gets a text. 

"No texting and driving!" I squeal. 

"Then you reply back to the text. Oh and look at it too." I'm confused but I do as he tells me. I unlock his phone and look at the message. 

Mom: Gem and I approve. <3

A smile creep on my face. 

"Always listen to Harry." He says with a smirk. 

"What should I say back?" 

"I'm glad mom." I quickly type it in and give him his phone back. He pulls into the parking lot, and we quickly go in. The guy that takes the pizza order looks to be about 19. 

"Well hey gorgeous, what can I get you?" The guy asks. His name is Tommy. Harry clenches his jaw, put his arm around my waist, and looks down. 

"He has the order. I have no idea." I answer blankly. 

You can tell that Harry is not pleased while he orders. He pulls me closer every time the guy looks at me. After the guy walks away, I laugh lightly and hug him from the side. 

"Forget this. You're staying with Louis next time." Harry says.

"So you're alright with Louis calling me hot and babe, but..." 

"Louis is also my best friend. I think you forget that little detail sometimes." Harry points out. He quickly looks at his phone, and then holds it out to me. 

Gemma: Mom already told you we approve, didn't she? Well yeah we do. Hold on to this one. I'm sure you've been told that many times before. Xoxo. 

"What do you want me to say back?" Harry asks. 

"She's talking to you. I don't know!" I shriek. 

"I could say you actually suck and I hate you."  

"Say whatever you want." I say with a laugh. 

Tommy comes back with the pizza. He turns and looks into my eyes. 

"So how old are you?" He asks me. 

"She's 18." Harry says quickly. 

"I was actually asking her." Tommy says, glaring at Harry. 

"You asked her and I answered." 

"Oh, you're one of those over protective boyfriends, aren't you? Won't let your girlfriend talk to any other guys." Tommy spits back. 

"Well if people are flirting with her obviously I'm not going to be happy." Harry shoots at him.

"I think it's time you realize that people are going to flirt with your girlfriend. It happens when you have a gorgeous girlfriend. Get use to it." Tommy says quieter then he did before. "Plus. I heard you were just using her. She deserves a lot better then you." 

Both of our jaws drop open. I grab the pizza and try to get Harry towards the door. 

"And you're better?" Harry yells as I push him out the door.