"Sammy we're going to bed" mum says and I look up from my laptop, "Ok, I'm jut gonna stay up for a little longer" I say and she nods, she comes and gives me a kiss on the forehead and Harry does the same. The boys left about an hour ago and it was 10:00pm now, "Call us if you need anything" she says and I nod as they go up the stairs, I look back down at my laptop and go to Mike's Facebook page..."In a relationship with Ann Dinely" I read out and I sigh, with a few tears escaping my eyes, "Not only does he rape me but he cheats on me too" I say to myself, "You mean 'try' to rape you" Harry's voices makes me jump, "Sorry love" he says when he sees my expression, "Harry what did I do to make him do this to me?" I ask him as he sits down next to me, "You didn't do anything, you're perfect" he says and is blush a little, "Obviously not" I say leaning my head on his shoulder, "What did I say about not giving a shit about him?" he says and I giggle, "Harry what am I gonna do?" I ask him, "I don't know love" he says rubbing my shoulders, "Can I ask you something?" he asks after a little while of silence, "Yeah" I say still looking at that one spot on the wall, "Did you feel something?" he asks, "Feel what?" I ask him looking up at him, "When we...kissed" he whispers the last part, I did feel something! But...I couldn't tell him that, "No, did you?" I ask him, "No, that's why I was wondering" he says, my heart sank, wait...of course he didn't feel something he's bloody Harry Styles! And he's dating my mum!, "Right" I say, "I'm gonna go to bed now" I say closing my laptop and getting up, "Oh ok, night love" he says still sitting down, "Night Hazza" I say leaning down to give him a kiss on the cheek, I drag myself up the stairs, tears falling down, I flop down onto the bed and put my laptop on the side table, ARGHH!!!!!
(MORNING)
I wake up and walk downstairs, still in my clothes from yesterday, I see only mum in the kitchen making breakfast, "Where's Harry?" I ask her and she jumps before turning around, "God! You scared me!" she says with a smile on her face, "Sorry mum" I say going over to give her a kiss on the cheek, "Morning, he's at an interview at the moment, should be home in about 30 minutes, oh it should be on now!" she says running to the lounge room, I follow her and sit down as she turns the TV on, "And it's the boys of One Direction!" the interviewer shouts and the camera is turned onto the boys, I felt mum jump a little beside me at the sight of Harry and then I felt guilt run through me, "And how are we boys?" she asks, "We're great!" Liam says and the boys nod in agreement. The interview goes on and the interviewer seems to be moving closer and closer to Harry, "Look at her, that bitch, he's my boyfriend" mum kept saying and I couldn't help but giggle, then that all too important question comes up, "aok, boys now who's single and who's taken?" she asks eyeing Harry, "I'll start off!" Louis says/shouts, "I'm taken by the lovely Eleanor!" he says and there are cheers going on behind he camera, "Taken, by the gorgeous Perrie" Zayn says, once again a few more cheers, "Single" Niall says adding a wink in at the end, "Single" Liam says...with a hint of sadness to his voice, then the camera is turned on Harry, apparently mum was saying that today is the day Harry comes out with their relationship, "I am currently taken" he says and everyone 'ooohs', "And who is this special lady?" the interviewer asks, looking slightly annoyed, "Her name is Theresea...and she's absolutely gorgeous" he says mailing looking into the camera, mum was having a mini heart-attack right next to me...whereas I thought my heart had stopped beating, "And how old is she?" Wendy (I'm pretty sure her name was) asked, "What's it to you?" Harry asks smiling, "Well we all know you like the older ladies, and I'm sure the crowd would like to know" she says and you can see the anger rising in him, I whip my phone out and send him a text:
'Calm down! :) - Sammy'
You can see him check his phone and his face lifts into a smile, "She is 38 but in my eyes she looks about 17" he says smiling sweetly, I hear mum sigh, "Isn't he just the best?" she asks me and I nod, "He really is something" I say smiling. The interview finished and the boys sung What Makes You Beautiful of course, then it hits me, he said mum looked like a 17 year old...I looked like my mum...and I turned 17 in a few weeks!...Harry was talking about me!
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Author's Note: WOW! I'm so sorry, this is probably the shortest chapter I've ever written!
