Baby, You're Perfect

Chapter Four- Awaking

The next day, I found myself laying in the bed of my hotel room. We had a brief break from the tour so I decided to try my best to relax and think things over. I was left utterly confused as to what happened, after I kissed Harry.

I decided to give him a bit of space. I figured it was for the best, since I didn't know what I would say to him anyways. It was beyond stressful. I couldn't seem to get him off of my mind. Ever since that very first encounter, he seemed to be all I could think about. It was both frustrating and refreshing.

His perfect smile could light up an entire room. His goofy personality was the absolute best, and it never failed to bring a smile to myface. He had a certain way about him that just drew me in. I loved watching him interact with his fans. He never failed to make each and everyone of them feel special. He made sure to give them all his undivided attention. His personality was one of his most impressing qualities he had. He also looked like he was created by God himself.There wasn't a single flaw on his body, even though he did have four nipples. God really had taken his time, when creating Harry.

I had just gotten out of the shower, when I heard a knock at the door. Putting on a robe and trying to towel dry my hair, I went to answer it. Expecting it to be Harry or another member of the team, I made the mistake of opening the door without looking. Making my heart stop completely, it was Jackson standing in the hallway. I froze in myspot.

He was radiating anger, and his hands were balled into fists. His eyewas black and swollen, from where Harry had punched him. Not liking the wild look in his eyes, I tried my best to shut the door. Putting his foot in the doorway, he stopped me before I could get it all the way closed and forced his way inside...

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Harry

Harry's head had been spinning ever since the kiss. It had been two days since it happened, and it was all he could think about. He couldn't quite understand what happened, nor could be explain his actions.

He had been waiting for that moment for weeks now, and yet when it cameit just didn't feel right. He didn't want to be her rebound from Jackson. He wanted to be more than that. He wanted to be the only one she wanted, and the only one she thought about. She was certainly theonly one he could think of.

There was a brief break between shows, so he had plenty of time to think things over. Although, he had spent the entire break trying to drownhis sorrows, he was still losing his mind. For the most part, he stayed in his hotel room. He had to admit that he was avoiding Layla.He wasn't sure what he would say to her once he saw her again, however that was the only thing he wanted more than anything in theworld. He couldn't stand not seeing her bright and smiling face. It was the only thing that seemed to make his day complete. Without her, his mood had turned sour. He couldn't even recognize himself. It waslike looking at a stranger in the mirror.

Theshort break came and went, and he knew that he would have to explainhis actions. He knew he couldn't avoid it forever so he decided hewould talk to her after the show. He picked this time so if it wentbadly, he could escape to his room. He knew he was being a coward,but he couldn't handle it if she didn't feel the same way about himas he did her. It was tormenting him, on a daily basis.