†Celebrity Love†

Abbey Williams er en pige på 16 år med et meget specielt forhold til en dreng, hun har mødt online. Han snakker engelsk men det er ikke et problem.
Abbey har det ikke godt i skolen, så det at hun kan komme hjem og fortælle alt til 'TheBritishBoy1994' betyder alt for hende. Men den dag han pludselig kommer til Danmark bare for at besøge hende, ændrer Abbey's verden sig fuldstændig.


18. *Harry*


When I woke up the next morning, I was still on the couch with Abbey on top of me, asleep.

She was so light, it almost scared me. Now that I think of it, I'd never seen her eat that much. She barely ate one and a half piece of the pizza last night.

Maybe I shouldn't worry that much, but I couldn't help it. I really liked her, and anything that might be bad for her, pissed me off.

I slowly tried to sit up, so I could get my phone without waking her.

It was 10:23am and we had the whole day together. The tour was starting tomorrow, and Helene (our voice coach thingy) wouldn't stop texting me about Abbey.

"Harry! You HAVE to tell me about this girl! She's from Denmark? Maybe I know her!"

Ugh. Helene was awesome, but that was a bit too much.

"Harry?", Abbey said, and got me back to reality,


"What time is it?", she asked,

"10:25am", I replied and stroke her hair.

Then she hugged me kind of tight, and got up,

"Good morning", she smiled. Her smile was so cute.

"'Morning", I smiled back, and sat up. My back hurt. But I guess it was worth it for a whole night with Abbey's head on my chest.

"How'd you sleep?", I asked,

"Good, quite nice", she stretched her arms, and looked at me, "Oh my God, I slept on you! Are you alright? You're probably crushed.. I'm so sorry, Harry", she sat back down, and hugged me again,

"No, I'm fine. Don't worry about me, Angel. I could barely feel anything. Actually, I think you weigh suspiciously little..", I said, and hugged her back,

"Really?", she looked at me again, with her big, sad eyes, "I really don't want to be to trouble..",

"Abbey", I said, and put my hands on her cheeks, "I'm fine", I kissed her forehead.

"O-okay..", she said, and forced a smile, "So.. What are we doing today?", she changed the subject,

"I was thinking, maybe I could show you around town a bit? Since you took me into the city in Copenhagen, I'd like to show you London", I suggested,

"Sure. I'd love to see it all", she smiled again. I loved her smile.

"Come along, then", I grabbed her hand.




After walking around London for hours, showing Abbey everything she'd want to see, we found a little restaurant-thingy and decided to get something to eat,

"What do you want?", I smiled at her,

"Uhm.. chicken, I think", she said, as she was looking concentrated at the menu,

"Yeah, me too.", I said. It was a bit awkward, but I couldn't really find anything to talk about.

"So, how's living in London?", she asked,

"Uh, fine, I guess. It's alright, why do you ask?", I smiled,

"Just making conversation. You know, when I used to visit my uncle in Australia, he always told me these totally random facts about every inch of the country.", she said. What did she mean by that? Was I supposed to say something?

I just looked at her, with a way too confused expression,

"I mean", she laughed, "Do you have anything special or something you could tell me about London? Unless of course you don't know anything about your own city", the laugh faded into a smile,

"Uh..", I began, "Pff of course I know stuff about London..", I stuttered. I actually had nothing to tell her.

History, Harry. Think back. Anything.

"Did you know that the red telephone box was invented by Sir Giles Gilbert Scott in 1924?", I said, "And that London is the biggest city in Britain and in Europe. Aaand that 12 percent of all Britain lives in London?",

"That's actually pretty impressive", she smiled,

"London was also the first city in the world to have an underground railway", I laughed, "And the tallest building in London is the Canary Wharf Tower"

"Alright, I think that's enough facts, then", she smiled, as the waiter came to take our order,

"Can I help you?", he smiled politely,

"Yes, thanks, we'd like two of the Chicken-bacon thingy", I said clumsy,

"Okay, I'll be right back, then", he said, and disappeard into the kitchen,

"Did you see his mustache?", Abbey laughed as soon as he was gone,

"I did, yes", I said and tried not to laugh like a maniac. Unsuccessfully.

That dudes mustache was freaky. It was way too high, I mean you could see like 2 inches of his lip, where the stache was supposed to be, and it was all tiny in the middle and the longer it got, the more hairy it got. Really gross actually.





When we got out of the restaurant, It was almost dark. I looked at my watch,

"Two hours! We've been in there for two hours!", I said, and grabbed her hand,

"Really?", she looked at me, "It didn't feel like more than 30 minutes",

"I know! Crazy", I smiled, "So, ready to go home? Or, home to my place, at least"

"More than ready. It's been a wonderful day, Harry, but I am exhausted", she laughed,

"Well, then we better get going. There's a few miles".

As soon as I saw my apartment, I remembered one thing I'd forgotten to show her.

"Abbey!", I exclaimed, and stopped walking, which forced her to stop, too, 'cause we were still holding hands,

"Yeah?", she looked confused,

"There's one last thing I want to show you, if you're not too tired",

"Sure, as long as it's not too far away", she smiled, and I pulled her with me the other direction, 'til we got to the River Thames, which actually wasn't too far away from my place. Only a few blocks.

We sat down under some trees, and watched the sun set behind the water.

"Now how do you like that?", I smiled,

"Wow. Harry, it's beautiful", she smiled in fascination,

"Yeah, I can't belive I almost forgot to show you,

"Yup, I could've killed you", she chuckled.

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