Seventy // H.S.

Chapter 16

I woke up and Alice was knocking at my door. It woke me up so bad.

“GABBY!!!” She yelled.

“Alice, it's Saturday.” I yelled back.

“YOU'RE TRENDING ON TWITTER!”

“Wait, what!?” – “How?”

“You were caught kissing with Harry Styles!” She said, opening the door. And me hurrying to see my twitter.

“Oh my god! My mom is gonna see this on TV!” I freaked out.

“That this not good.” She said.

I opened my TV and I saw the news spreading. I don't know if I should be proud or disappointed that I'm Harry's girlfriend. I'm proud because I know he loves me and disappointed because fans are sending hates. Until I received a text from Harry.

“Good morning beautiful. I'll take you out this afternoon. I have something to tell you.”

“Have you seen the news?”

“Not yet. Why?”

“Our relationship is spreading.”

“Babe, chill. It's okay. Ignore the hates. :) I love you see you later. x”

Harry said chill. How am I supposed to chill when my mom and my dad and my whole family will know this?

*that afternoon*

Harry texted me saying he will be here in any minute. I took some mustard colored pullover and a maroon skater skirt with a black stockings and my black boots. No  jewelries  and make up for today. I gave a key to Harry to our dorm so he could come in when we have a date or we're just going out.

I just heard a knock on my door. So, I opened it and saw Harry.

“Are you ready?” He asked.

“Yep. Let's go?”

“Alright.”

We got into the car and as soon as he got in I started a conversation.

“Harry,”

“Yeah babe?”

“What should I do with the paparazzi?”

“Cover your face.”

“Well, you should get your car tinted because the paparazzis are already taking pictures of us.”

“Who the hell cares about these paparazzis? It's okay. I'm proud of having you.”

I rolled my eyes.

Damn Harry. You are one flirty guy! I like it when he says sweet things.

“Where are we going by the way?”

“We're going to see my family.”

“Wait, what?! Harry, oh my god. You didn't told me. I should've worn a dress and I should've worn make up!”

“Stop freaking out! You're cute when you freak out. What you're wearing is perfect and you don't need make up! You are one damn beautiful lady.”

“Beautiful for you. Only you!”

“Everyone. Okay? Stop telling me you're ugly.”

I just rolled my eyes again. He makes me blush all the time. When we got into his mother's house, his sister opened the door.

“Harry! How was X-factor?” His sister said.

“Good! How are you?” He said, hugging his sister.

“I'm fine! And who is this beautiful lady here?” She said.

“Gemma, this is Gabriella, my girlfriend.”

“Your what?” – “Girlfriend? Wow. You my brother sure knows how to pick a lady.”

“Hi!” I shooked my hand for a handshake.

“Hi, I'm Gemma.” She said grabbing my hand.

“Is mom here?” Harry asked Gemma.

“Upstairs. Why don't you come in?”

Harry held my hand and pulled me gently inside the house. I saw tons of pictures of Harry when he was young.

“Gemma, why don't you talk with Gabriella while I'm going to get mom.”

“Sure.” – “So Gabriella, are you still studying?” 

“Yes, I am. Turning college next year.”

“What are you taking?”

“Still not sure.”

“So, how long have you and Harry been dating?”

“Two months.”

“Gabriella, this is my mom.” Harry ssid, cutting our conversation.

“Nice to finally meet you Mrs. Styles!” I said, smiling.

“And you're soon to be one.” She said.

I chuckled. Harry's family is cool and sweet. They are all charming. But wait, where's Harry's dad?

“Let's eat?” Gemma invited.

While we were eating, Gemma and their mom kept telling funny stories of Harry.

“Wait, I have something to tell you guys.” Harry said.

“What is it?” His mom said.

All of our eyes, widened.

“We're going to have our first tour.” He said.

“That's great!” Gemma and their mom chorused.

“I know right!” Harry said. “Hey Gab, you okay?”

“Yeah, I'm fine.” I said, awkwardly.

“Aren't you happy for us?” He said.

“I am!” I said.