What Humans Do

The world of gymnastics is a cruel one and when you get injured on the job you will be seen as easy prey. That's exactly what happened to me. I'm on the UK's Olympic Gymnast team and one day it's all taken from me when I left the gym on a stretcher. Now, I'm fighting my way back to the top of my team. That's the whole point of this whole stunt. Everything with him was perfect, but I couldn't allow that. I could only be with him for a year and a half. That's it. That's the whole point of this publicity stunt, to get back to the top, not to fall for each other. I would NOT, under any circumstnaces, let myself fall in love with Harry Styles.

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10. Britain's Biggest Couple

"HARRY! OVER HERE!"

"RUE! CAN YOU ANSWER SOME QUESTIONS?"

"ARE YOU TWO DATING!"

Once again, people were screaming from all around to try and grab our attention. I stopped and pulled Harry close to me. He was infront of me so  I stood on my tipy toes and whispered, "When are we going to answer them?"

Harry's head turned in my direction so my lips were centimeters from his own ear. "I was thinking I'd tell everyone tomorrow. I have to go to The Jeremy Kyle Show."


"Oh, okay. Well, then start walking because I'm tired and this crowd is making me mad!" Harry laughed at me and grabbed my hand even tighter than before and began walking to the SUV that was waiting for us at the entrance. There was a man standing beside the car holding the keys out to Harry, which he took and exchanged it for a twenty dollar bill and opened the door for me. Harry finally let go of my hand when I was inside the car. He closed the door and jogged over the drivers side.

He was inside the car and the paparazzi were starting to swarm all around the car. "Want to give them a show?" Harry asked with a pranking smile on his face.

"What do yo-?" I was interuptted by Harry's face coming into contact with mine for the first time. I'm eighteen and I'd never been kissed before, and it was weird. I just let Harry do all the work.

The moment his lips landed on top of mine, I swear, I could see stars. No matter the circumstance, it felt perfect, like it was meant to be. His lips were soft and his smell was intoxicating. My hand made it's way to his hair was was now entangling itself in the curls and same with his in mine but with my straight hair. I opened one of my eyes to see if this was real and sure enough, it was.

Camera's were flashing non-stop. People were screaming at us, writing things down, and taking pictures at the same time. That world seemed so terrible compared to the world that I was in when I closed my eyes, so my eyes closed and, once more, I was transported to the other world. Where everything was right. I never wanted Harry to stop kissing me and I never wanted to stop kissing him.

A few seconds later, Harry releashed me, much to my dissapointment. He smilied at me, his face turning brighter and brighter. "Well, that was fun."

I awkwardly scratched the back of my neck and said "Yeah, loads."

Suddenly, Harry and I both burst out in laughter. "Harry, we can laugh later. Just drive!" I said in between gasps.

Harry started the engine and began to drive. Everyone who was in the front of the car moved to the sides so we could leave. "We're going to be front page tomorrow, you know?"

I'd never been on the cover of a magazine that didn't have to do with gymnastics. "That quickly?"

"Yeah. I'm one of the most eligable bachelors of Britian! Now, I'm just giving you a fair warning... The fans don't always take to girls I date too kindly. If you can, ignore it. All of it. They will say some mean stuff. I will do what I can to be sure it doesn't get too out of hand, but I can't stop it all." His face was full of concern.

"Harry, I'll be fine. I'm a big girl. I can deal with it."

"Okay, well, now you can't say that I didn't warn you."

We sat in silence for the rest of the ride home. He never let go of my hand, though. I didn't want to admit it to anyone, not even myself, but I knew that I was slowly growing feelings for Harry. If those feelings were being returned, I wouldn't know. And I probably wouldn't for a while. And even if he did like mein return, there was nothing I could do about it. We have to end this whole thing within a year and a half. I don't want to lead myself on.

"We're here!" I was snapped out of my deep thoughts by Harry. He had already hopped out of the car and was on my side opening my door by the time I had even realised it.

I hopped out of the car and looked around to see that there were about four other cars parked in the drive way. "Why are there so many cars here?"

Harry turned around, as if he was just noticing the cars prescence. "Looks loke the boys are all home! You can meet them, finally!"

My mouth opened a little. Harry laughed at me and said "come on, you'll be fine!" and grabbed my hand and dragged me inside. The front door was already unlocked so we walked in and immediately we heard loud voices above a T.V.

Harry led me into the living room where I saw four other boys, all good looking, too. I paid good attention when Harry told me about the boys so I could figure out who was who easily.

They all saw us and immediately stood up and ran towards us. "We just saw you guys on TMZ! You two are getting called 'Britains Biggest Couple!" said Liam.

"Guys, this is Rue."

"Why didn't you tell us you were dating someone! By the way, I'm Louis. That's Zayn, Niall, and Liam." He said as he pointed to all the boys.

"Nice to meet you," I said with a polite smile. "I'm going to go and change out of this."

"Okay, I'll be in there in a second."

"Okay." And with one more polite smile towards the boys, I scurried off to Harry's room. 

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