Harry's Angel

Just The Beginning

Harry's POV

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I woke up to the sheets thrown around, I was still naked in bed. But I was the only one in bed. 

"Di?" I called out, but there was no answer. I grabbed my boxers and put them on before venturing out into the seating area of the hotel room. Once there I saw that it was empty. But there was a slip of paper on the counter. It read, Great time last night, very nice meeting you, best of wishes on your career. Love, Diana

I was confused until I finally flipped over the paper.

If you want to talk you can text me, 730-992-1045

I smiled before I found my phone, still in the pocket of my pants and entered her number. I sent her a text,

Harry: Hey why'd you run off so fast?

I soon got a reply.

Diana: Sometimes the best moments are fleeting.

Harry: No moments with you should ever be fleeting ;)

Diana: That's cute ;)

Harry: Where are you? Can I take you out to lunch?

Diana: Already left the city :/ 

Harry: Well where are you? When can I see you next?

Diana: The show will be aired in 2 weeks, watch me on tv ;) 

Harry: No seriously when can I see you next? 

Diana:  Uhm I don't know, we'll have to see maybe I'll just have to come see a show ;)

 

Once I took a shower and got my life back together I went to a manager and told them to find a show Diana could come to where I would be able to spend time with her. I soon received an email giving me the information, and a plane had been chartered. I forwarded the information to Diana hoping  she would be able to come. Several hours later I received a reply. 

Diana: I will see you then.

The days passed by, and we texted often, but Diana was very busy with vet school and I had to continue with the tour. Finally it was the day Diana was supposed to come. I started to get really nervous, I kept checking that her flight would arrive on time and making sure everything was how I wanted it. I wanted everything to be perfect for her. 

We were doing sound check when I saw her walking down one of the aisles to the front row. Luckily it was a private sound check so I walked to the edge of the stage to say hi. She wore a a red flannel shirt that was buttoned only with the bottom 4 buttons, a white crop top underneath, and some tight nike pants that made her ass look amazing. 

"Hey!" She said to me. 

"Hey", I said softly to her, I was nervous but very excited to see her. 

"I can't believe I'm here!" She said to me. 

One of the stage managers called to me telling me we were starting again. 

"Get back to sound check. I'll be here when you're done", she told me sweetly.

 She then headed up the steps and sat in one of the empty seats watching us intently. We started to go through the songs and seeing her in the audience made me want to try more, sing better, and really impress her. She was smiling almost the whole time, and often laughed at our messing around on stage. At the end of the rehearsal I motioned for her to come up on stage and I gave her a hand getting up,