Famous

Chapter 10

PHOEBE'S POV

Tonight was literally one of the best nights of my life, this was my first time I had performed to a proper stadium that had thousands of people watching and singing along with me. I normally performed to small amounts of people in bars around Australia, but seriously coming to the UK and performing in front that many people tonight was amazing. I still couldn't believe this would be my life now for the next year now, performing around globe. I couldn't have done this without Harry. I was an idiot. I should forgive Harry he's done so much for me, and I only started appreciating it now.

"Phoebe you killed it tonight! That was wicked" Niall interrupted my thoughts with a hug. I couldn't help but laugh at his excitement.

"Hey you weren't bad yourself Mr Horan' I said as we laughed in sync with one another. Why couldn't I have this bond with Ash, we haven't laughed like this for a long time.

"Well me and boys a going back to the hotel to my room to celebrate with some FIFA and beers, were taking two cars so do you want to get a ride with us or Karen she's leaving in 10 minutes" Niall explained

"Erm nah don't worry I will get a lift with Karen, you boys do your thing" I replied with thankful smile and hug goodbye.

I walked to back stage to find Karen but instead I found the two boys that I was hoping I wasn't going to see, Harry and Ash.

....

They both looked at me and before I could say anything Harry got up from his chair, and headed for the door but in fact he caught me off guard and hugged me.

"Hey Phoebs congrats for the first show you did amazing" he said into my hair as he hugged me tighter.

"Thank you, you too. You were awesome" I replied to Harry as we pulled away from the hug.

'So did you' I nodded towards Ash to indicate that I was speaking to him

He smiled but it was enough to tell me that I did too. I knew I needed to apolo, to the both of them. Usually with Ash we would just try and bury it until our next argument came up but I was sick of this endless cycle. As much as I hate apologising this had to be done.

"So boys I just want to say something to both of you, so please hear me out. Well, you both know how I'm not good with apologies but I just want to say I'm sorry to both of you. I know I don't tell you guys this enough but truly from the bottom of my heart I love you boys and appreciate everything you guys do for me, if it wasn't for you I wouldn't had been here singing out there tonight, thank you and I'm sorry.' I apologised.

'Phoebs we're sorry and we love you too' they both said and gave me another hug

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TASH'S POV

Today was the second day of the tour, and Karen had given me the morning off....

I applied some eyeliner across my eyelid and straightened my hair to get rid of the frizz. I opened up my suitcase to pick out an outfit. There was no point in unpacking since we were leaving tomorrow so everything had been left in my black suitcase. I grabbed a pair of black jeans that were slashed at the knees and a dark blue sweater.

My phone buzzed and I walked back towards bed to retrieve it, before slipping into my outfit. I opened up the message to find a text from a number that wasn't saved into my phone.

We still on for Lunch?  H.

It had to be from him. I just knew it. I couldn't help the smile that had appeared on my face. Then realisation hit me. Harry Styles had my number, so many girls would kill for that, and now I had his. I wonder who he got it from. I tapped in a reply telling him I was still up for this. My finger lingered over the send button. Am I supposed to reply that quickly? I couldn't help but feel desperation in the air. But if I don't reply now he might think I have gone off the idea. I suddenly felt like a schoolgirl getting a text from her crush. I quickly reminded myself that I was in a very solid relationship with someone else. Was it actually a stable relationship though? I shook my head to clear out the negative thoughts. It was too early to be thinking of the Romeo situation. I let out a deep sigh then tapped the send button before locking my phone.

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The taxi dropped me off at the same Café that I had met Phoebe in before and I opened the door. The warm scent of fresh muffins welcomed me as I stepped inside and saw Phoebe sitting at a table.

"Hey Phoebe" I smiled whilst giving her a hug.

"Hi" She giggled. She continued to laugh at me but tried to cover her face.

"What are you laughing at?" I swear this girl got weirder and weirder but I loved her for it.

"Nothing" She choked on her blue berry muffin.

"Tell me"

"Okay but don't get mad" I nodded at her and she continued "Well it's your outfit. You dress a lot like him you know"

"Who?" What on Earth was she going on about?

"Harry!" She screamed.

"What?"

"You and Harry dress in a similar way. He's all about the neutral colours and clearly so are you" She gestured towards me. She was right, about me though. I didn't have the brightest clothes and I had been wearing a lot of black recently. I don't know about Harry. All he seemed to wear was plain t-shirts with black jeans. Oh crap. She was right.

"So let's get down to business. How do you feel about Mr Styles?" She smirked. I let out a strangled groan. If only I knew where to start.

"Phoebe things are getting really strange. I keep forgetting that I have a boyfriend at home and these weird thoughts about Harry keep coming up. What do I do?" I lay my head on the table. This was so confusing.

"Do you love him" She asked as she played with the rings stacked upon her fingers.

"I don't love Harry! What the hell Phoebe?!" I spat out the blueberry muffin that I had just bitten into.

"Not him silly! I mean Romeo. Do you love him?" She laughed as I coughed violently.

"Of course I do. I haven't loved anyone else apart from him. Yes things are difficult with him but I can't imagine being without him" I spoke.

"There's your answer then" She said calmly, "If you can't be without him then I'm pretty sure these thoughts about Harry are just a phase. Plus he is Harry Styles, anyone can fangirl over him or any of them to be honest."

Phoebe was probably definitely right here. He was in the biggest boyband ever, I'm bound to feel a little overwhelmed. I decided to push these thoughts about Harry to the back of my mine until they disappeared. I would be seeing Romeo next week anyway. Maybe I just missed him.

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