Famous

Chapter 4

HARRY'S POV

I opened my room door and immediately flopped down onto my bead. My mind kept going what Phoebe had said. She's definitely a Harry Styles fan. What did she mean? I knew Phoebe was never serious with me but part of me wanted to believe this was true.

I didn't expect anyone new to be joining us yesterday so her arrival came as a bit of a surprise to me. She was seriously one pretty girl I had seen for a long time and the longer I looked at her more gorgeous she looked. Her straight blonde hair flowed down past her shoulders and she looked stunning in that white dress last night. And when her hand grazed across mine a shiver ran down my spine. Zayn was probably right. I did have the hots for her because ever since I had met her she was constantly  on my mind.

How long was she gonna be on the tour with us? Was she going to be one of the official makeup artists? Most importantly, was she single? I had to get some more information from Phoebe.

Even though I was going to meet Phoebe and the rest of the crew tonight for a small party that we have every year, the night before the tour started, I wanted to know more about this girl and what Phoebe meant by 'she's definitely a Harry Styles fan'.

I sat up and fixed my black and white bandana into my hair before going down to Phoebe and Ash's room. I knocked on the door and I was greeted by Ash.

"What's up Harry?" He asked. I walked past him into their room which was a total mess, but I wasn't surprised as Phoebe and Ash were never an organised couple.

"I need to talk to you" I pointed at Phoebe who was stuffing her face with pizza.

"Ugh what did I do now?" She groaned with her mouth still full.

"It's about the new girl" I muttered.

Ash immediately ran to my side with a smirk on his face. I knew what he was thinking.

"So the boys were right then? You like this girl!" He chuckled, obviously happy with himself.

"Ash, let Harry speak for himself" Phoebe held a finger then turned back to me, "I will tell you all I know if you answer me one question. Are interested in her or not?"

A smile spread across her small face. I should have known this girl was pure evil. But I trusted Phoebe and she did just go have a coffee with her.

"I don't know. I guess so, she's pretty," I sighed. I ran a hand through my hair as I heard Ash burst into a fit of laughter.

I never felt so embarrassed but I never felt like this about a girl before. I'm normally the one to go straight up to a girl and ask her out. But she was different, I didn't know why but she was and I couldn't tell that to phoebe, ash or anyone as they wouldn't understand.

"Oh man, you are a funny one Harry"

"Ash can you please go to Louis's room and ask him if he has my headphones, he borrowed them earlier this morning" Phoebe asked Ash. But we all knew it was just to get rid of him.

Once he had left the room Phoebe turned back around to me.

 "Now tell me what you're thinking and feeling towards Tash, and her name is Tash short for Natasha"

Tash. One mystery discovered. I couldn't help but smile.

"Well I'm confused! I think I like her, she's such a pretty girl but the problem is I know nothing about her and you dropping a bombshell on didn't help me either" I explained but she looked just as confused as I was feeling towards Tash.

"Bombshell?"

"Yeah the 'she's definitely a harry styles fan 'bombshell"

She immediately burst into a roar of laughter.

"Oh Harry, your so cute!" She said between giggles.

PHOEBE'S POV          

I had never seen Harry act this way about a girl for as long as I had known him. It was quite adorable seeing him blush and I couldn't believe he got so worked up about me saying she was a fan of his.

 "Yeah she's a Harry Styles fan, she likes you the most!" I put him out of his misery and his face relaxed a little more.

He walked over to the window and put his hands around the back of his head.

HARRY'S POV

What Tash liked me? There were hundreds of butterflies in my stomach right now. She liked me, no one else but me. I felt my cheeks begin to hurt as a result of all of the smiling.

I didn't really want to go to this party tonight. I couldn't be bothered for all the press and questions but if she was going, I definitely was!

PHOEBE'S POV

I could see he was getting happy and I had a brilliant idea, as usual!

"Come with us to the party, Ash and I were getting a ride with Tash, i texted her to come along with me rest of us! You could tag along with us lot and have your chance to get to know her." I knew I gave him an offer he couldn't deny and he didn't he was coming with us.

He stared out the window for a bit then turned back to me. He gave a nod and I knew this was going to be a perfect night for them...

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HARRY'S POV

I was going to the party with Tash. I wasn't going to lie I was kind of nervous. I went back to my room, and found my outfit lying on my bed. I was going to wear my black skinny jeans with my dark green top and my special black classic suede shoes which I only wore once before on my birthday. 

I took a shower, got ready then headed out to Phoebe and Ash's room.

Once I got there I knocked on the door, Ash opened it again for the second time today and yet again I walked in without greeting him as all I could see in the room was her. She looked beautiful. Her little black dress covered her delicate frame gorgeously. She had minimal make up on, which only enhanced her natural beauty, and her contagious smile was enough to put a smile on my own face.

"Hi Harry," She gave me a small wave but I was too caught up admiring her beauty.

After few seconds I realised that everyone was looking at me, but Phoebe and her great timing screamed as she couldn't find her bracelet, which was happened to be sitting on the bed right in front of her.

A few minutes later everyone was out the door and in the taxi. Ash was sitting in between us because he thought it was funny to annoy me in silent, irritating way. And he did. I couldn't wait until we got to the party so I could talk to her and spend time with her.