my mom opened a door and walked in and i walked in after her. i looked down to fix my crop top.
"hey. good to have you here" i heard and i looked up "oh! thank you for having me" i smiled sitting down in the comfortable chair.
there's people recording.
he shook my hand. "here just put these on and make sure you talk to the mic" i nodded putting them on.
he counted down on his fingers from three.
"what's up it's bbc radio i'm back with" he basically yelled into the mic and i just sat there.
"back with" he repeated
"oh! haylen smith. sorry" i mumbled. i'm so stupid.
he laughed "it's okay. how are you"
"i'm good. glad to be here. i heard this was like the best radio station ever. i actually didn't hear that. that was an assumption." i laughed and so did everyone else in the room.
"ha. well could be true . but anyways you and harry?" he asked and i narrowed my eyes at him.
"what about it" i smiled "how long"
"a month in for days" i looked at my nails.
that's long.
"ahhhh. so a long time. how is it?" he asked and i looked back at my mom.
"it's really good" i smiled.
"what's your favorite thing about being in a relationship with him. i'm pretty sure all the girls wanna know you know" i nodded.
"uhh. the i love you's. that's - yeah . it has to be" i nodded again. adjusting the mic.
"that's really sweet. have you guys ever been on a date" i shook my head no.
"i prefer not to anyways. i'd rather just lay there with him and just not do anything. i enjoy his company even if we're not doing anything" i mumbled.
he nodded "alright enough about harry. let's talk about you. how old are you" my eyes widen slightly.
"um. turning 15 on april 18th"i mumbled looking down. me and harry aren't supposed to be together.
"sooo on your one month" he raised his eyebrows and my mouth dropped open and my eyes widen.
"i forgottttt oh my god that's crazy" i wowed laying my head on the table.
everyone laughed.
"haha. yeah sometimes people forget" i nodded lifting my head off the table looking behind me. niall was standing in the window thing(ik).
i smiled turning around .
"can i ask something?"
"yeah"
"how did i get here? ya know like how did i make it on bbc" i looked at him.
"your famous" he casually said and my heart dropped.
"w-what do you mean?"
i know exactly what he means.
"your famous. for dating harry" i nodded looking down i don't want this...
the interview went on for a couple 30 minutes.
once we were done me and my mom walked out. and the boys were sitting there.
"you leaving?" i nodded "you should stay until were done with our interview"
i nodded "okay. can i mom"
"sì. chiamami se hai bisogno di qualcosa di haylen e intendo. cerca di non metterti nei guai" she said in Italian.
"non mi metterò nei guai lo prometto. Ciao ti amo" i mumbled.
"ti amo anch'io" she walked out the building.
and they started laughing "what language is that" Louis asked
"Italian" liam laughed again.
"you sound so weird speaking it. ha it's just strange. what did she even say"
i chuckled
"i-i don't even remember... call her and don't get in trouble or something" i mumbled and they got called in and i sat in the hall on the benches.
after watching a couple of tik toks i got up and walked to the bathroom.
i sat on the toilet. my eyes widen. my underwear was bloody. it wasn't that bloody but it was bloody .i started my period.
i thought it was tomorrow, that's why i wore light gray sweats.
