Cherry Contact

14.

[A/N] chapter 14 - lets see what happens. enjoyyyyy 

Harry's POV:

I check my phone and realize I've been asleep for 3 hours. I woke up with Diana sleeping in her arms against the couch. I feel bad, maybe I should've rested my head on an actual pillow rather than her lap. I raise myself up, trying not to wake her. She looks so beautiful when she sleeps. Strands from her hair cover her face, I'm so tempted to brush them back behind her ear but I think that might wake her. It's gone cloudy outside now. The sun is no were to be seen. Weather like this makes me want to cuddle up with someone and watch movies. My phone starts vibrating, it's Niall, "Hello" I say softly into the phone while I stand up to take the call somewhere else.

"Hazza, what's up?" he asks cheerfully. Niall and I out of all the boys have the closest friendship, I don't know exactly why, I guess we have a similar personality.

"Just woke up from a nap. Why are you calling?" Niall never really calls me unless it's to tell me to hurry up if we need to go somewhere. Before Niall starts to speak again, I can hear voices in the background, it's definitely Louis. "um Lou needs to talk to you." As he says that, I become confused. Why couldn't he just call me from his phone. "Harry" Louis shouts into the phone, "what the fuck are you doing" he carries on. He's drunk... again. He's always drunk either because of stress or if someone pisses him off. "are you drunk?" I whisper into the phone. Louis hiccups into the phone, "so what if I am. You're not here to tell me not to drink" he states. He sounds upset and mad. What did I do now? Him and I have a complicated 'friendship' as I'm about to answer him, Diana speaks up, "hey, who you on the phone with?" she asks so innocently.

"Niall" I point to the phone.

"oh tell him I say hi!" she shouts out. I feel bad for lying to her but I can't tell her what I need to tell her and probably soon. This secret is going to keep growing and the longer I wait, the harder it's going to get.

I hang up the phone knowing that Louis is going to get even more pissed, but right now that's his problem. Diana is important and I want to be with her right now. She's been nothing but kind to me and the boys, and I'm probably going to fuck up everything but right now in this moment, I want to treasure it and be happy with her. "You okay?" she interrupts my thoughts. I nod my head,

"Yeah just-" she interrupts again.

"thinking, yeah I can tell" she states jokingly. She gives me a soft smile and takes her hand and brushes it through my curls.

"is it that obvious?" I ask with a smirk. She laughs at my question and nods. She leans her head against my shoulder.

"I was thinking too." She says trying to comfort me. I take her hand in mine and hold it tightly.

"what were you thinking about love?" I say to her, I look to her, she seems nervous.

"I um, I was uh wondering if you wanted to um." She stutters.

"don't have to be nervous, just say it" I reassure her

"do you want to go out for dinner with me tonight, after the show" she finally asks. I can say that I am certainly surprised by her question, in a good way. I did not expect this. I'm happy she asked but now I'm really fucked. If I go out with her, I'm just setting her up for more hurt than she's already going to feel when I tell her.

"of course. It's a date" I say, knowing that I'll probably regret saying but I don't regret spending time with her. I try not to think about it too much.

We are nearly by the hotel. My mind has been overflowing with thoughts from Louis being drunk to Diana asking me out on a date. I thought being a pop star and travelling the world was crazy but right now, this is the craziest my life has ever been. I've never liked someone like Diana before, I'm usually with models or other artists who understand my life. Diana is learning about it a day at a time. I try not to expose her to the bad side of having fame such as the bad tabloids and the rumours that are spread every day about things that are no where near true. I just want to protect her. The fans will probably go crazy about the fact that I might be seeing someone. Some of them will love it and some will hate it but it's my life choice and if I'm happy that's all that matters. We finally arrive at our hotel. All hotels look the same to me but I can see in Diana's expressions that she is mind blown from seeing the hotel. Her eyes are looking everywhere with a big smile on her face. She catches me staring at her, "What?" she thins her eyes at me. I shake my head and smile, taking in the view of her. She's absolutely breath-taking. The rest of the boys are already inside making their way up to the rooms. This time we each get out own room. Sometimes on tour, since we're with each other the whole time, we need space for ourselves, so we each get our own rooms for some nights of the tour. Luckily my room is across the hall from Diana's room. I slide my key into the door till I hear the beeping sound telling me it's unlocked. "Come to my room when you're done" I tell her as I open the door to my room the same time she does. All she does is nod in response and walks into her room, so I walk into mine. As soon as my door closes my phone starts vibrating like mad. I take it out my jean pocket and see the thousands of texts I've received from Louis:

Hazza, I'm sorry for calling you when I was drunk. Please can we talk?

Why aren't you answering?

Harry, please.

Text me when you get these then.

I don't reply. I just can't talk to him right now. It's all so complicated. Instead, I throw myself onto the bed and just stare at the ceiling, waiting.

so what do we think about harry's pov. there will be more of his pov in this book. it was interesting trying to write from his perspective. And what's going on with Louis? 

see ya in the next chapter!

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also can we appreciate Harry being the first man to ever appear solo on an American Vogue magazine! wow! go hazza