Meeting One Direction (continued)

Chapter 113: Mrs. TomlinsonHoranPayneMalikStyles

"What do you mean? They both told Harry they liked me." I sputter out. 

"You would do the same thing. Tell your baby boy you like his girlfriend, just so you don't hurt his feelings. I honestly don't think Anne will ever like someone that it taking her little boy away from her." Niall spits out. 

"Niall." Zayn says. We both turn towards him. 

"Anne sent me down here.. she heard Brielle yelling at you. Go back up stairs." Zayn tells Niall. 

"She doesn't like me, does she?" I ask. Zayn sits down next to me and runs his fingers through his hair.  

"Gemma likes you. Gemma really likes you. But do you blame Anne? Anne was the one Harry always called in emergencies. Harry has always been her little boy. Now he really likes someone, and he's being taken away from her. She knew it was going to happen. She had to tell Harry she liked you. Harry would flip on her if she said something bad about you." 

"Does Harry know?" I ask quickly. 

"No. Only Niall and I know. Don't tell Harry though. You'll grow on Anne." Zayn explains. "Here they come. Remember. Don't say anything." 

"Hey ready to go?" Harry asks. He holds his hand out to me, and I gladly take it. Anne starts asking me questions about myself. Zayn and Niall are totally pranking me. She seems like she likes me! 

"Harry never did tell me the story on how you met." Anne says. 

"He hit me with a door." 

"Real romantic Harry." Anne says with a smile. 

"There is so much more to that story." Harry begins explaining it to her, and I don't really pay attention. The ride there is pretty uneventful. Harry, Anne, Gemma, and Louis talk while I look out the window. Once we get to the fair, Anne and Gemma run off into a shop. Louis, Liam, Niall, and Zayn go to ride rides. Harry and I make our way through the fair hand in hand. A little while later, Niall comes running up to me. 

"Close your eyes and lift your arms." He orders. I do as he asks without questioning it. Louis slips something over me. I open my eyes and find myself in a white sweatshirt that says 'I <3 1D' on it in pink and purple. On the back it says 'Mrs. TomlinsonHoranPayneMalikStyles' 

"Oh my gosh guys!" I squeal as I pull them into a hug. 

Later that night after we are home, my mom calls. 

"Hey honey. I'm coming back tomorrow at like 11, and Derek and your dad are coming home. Wanna be back at like noon?" Mom asks. 

"Sure I can!" I squeal. We talk for a few more minutes before I hang up. I quickly log into twitter. I click on the photo Harry posted earlier. It's me hugging Louis and Niall. 

'Mrs. TomlinsonHoranPayneMalikStyles? I'm not sharing.' My phone buzzes and I read the text.

Unknown number: Hey Brielle! Justin got your number from Harry for me.. and if this wasn't clear yet.. this is Selena. (: 

Me: Oh hey! What is Harry giving my number out to everyone now? ;) I'm adding your number right now. :p 

I quickly add her as a contact in my phone. 

Selena: Haha I don't think so. I think Justin and I are the only ones that have it. Well unless he texted everyone on his contact list the number. Hahaha. A lot more celebrities will get it soon. Just wait. ;) 

Me: Are you saying that more celebrities will know me? Well now I'm excited. :p 

Selena: You're dating Harry freaking Styles. I'm pretty sure every celebrity that gets on Twitter or reads magazines knows about you. You're popular. 

Me: Popular? Because I'm dating Harry. Woah. Never thought that would happen. Haha. 

Selena: Harry Styles. In the biggest boy band right now. Do you happen to know him? Haha. The press doesn't stop following him around, and most of the time you're in the pictures they take. Gosh. I have so much to teach you. We should hang out at some point! 

Me: That would be amazing! Haha. 

Selena: Do you wanna go to this great smoothie place I know the day after tomorrow? No boys allowed. ;) 

Me: Sure! Hey Harry just got back, I have to go. Talk soon? 

Selena: Sure! See ya later. (: 

I didn't lie. Harry really was here.  

"You look really tired." He says as he sits on the bed next to me.

"I'm not! Let's watch a movie!" I beg. He finally agrees. I dig around my bag looking for pajama's. 

"Grr. I can't find any in here." I moan. "Guess I'll just wear this." 

Harry turns towards me and throws one of his tee shirts in my direction. I raise my eyebrow at him and he laughs. 

"It's long on me. It will at least cover your butt." He exclaims. "Plus you've been in a bikini many times in front of me." I laugh and quickly change. I throw my hair up in a messy bun. I lay down on the bed, and Harry puts the second Harry Potter in. I snuggle up to Harry while in his arms, and slowly drift to sleep.