1. Mistake 1
It's been two years since the "kidnapping" and I couldn't be happier. I'm finally 18 and right now I'm packing for collage.
I'm studying to be a Family doctor.
Let me give you a quick rehash of the last two years.
After Harry came back from spending time with his family everything was a mess. We told the world we where dating about a month of us being together with a picture and a tweet saying..
" We are happy to say we are madley in love, and dating!".
The picture and tweet when virul and was even reported on E! news by Ryan saying " The most cutesest way to announce something so special". I became a lot more loved by people at school and by people I didn't know.
But I also became hated. People would send me hate mail and tweets. But I didn't care. I was in it for love.
It is hard to date someone so famous. A lot of his fans send me death threats and try to break us up with rumors and lies.
And the media dosent help. They are always there and never give us alone time. And I'm under watch all the time! But there are perks. I get to go on the red carpet I get to meet famous people! And the trips are amazing.
Me and Harry have been dating for Three years and about two weeks now. Time has passed by so quickley.
I pack the last of my things anf allow the U Haul men to take it to the turck.
I leave a lot of my stuff at home because I'm always going to have a place at home.
My phone goes off and A picture of Harry and I kissing pops up.
"Hello, my love". I say into my phone.
" Hey baby. How are you?". He ask.
"I'm done packing. About to head out. You?". I walk out of my room and into the living room.
" Well before you head out meet me at my place".
" Okay!". I chime.
"Love you Baby".
"I love you too".
I hang up. That nickname still drives me crazy but I don't care.
I know I'll say bye to my parents at dinner so I tell them I'm going to harrys and get into my car.
They feel akwarkd with letting me go but they have no choice I'm 18 going 19. I'm a young adult. Pretty much a teenager. Till I'm about 25. Harrys just turned 20. My parents also think me and Harry are having sex.
We have yet to do so.
But it can't be long now. Where both adults now and can handle this better.
If I do happen to become pregeant then we can take care of this ourselves. Even if we are young.
But that we don't plan on that happing.
I pull into Louis and Harrys driveway. I run up the stairs and knock on the door.
Harry grabs my waist and pulls me into him. We kiss passionately and he pulls me into the apartment and shuts the door.
"Wheres Lou?". I ask.
" Hes with Elle". He sits down on the couch and I climb on his lap.
Elle is short for Elenor. His gf!
Elle and I are GREAT friends. She's such a sweet heart. And so much taller then me. Haha.
" So what's up?". I ask Harry wraping my arms around his next.
" I wanted to ask you something". He plays with my hair.
" Ask away".
" Well I was wondering if you wanted to move in with me".
Again my mouth gaped open.
" Say something".
I close my mouth.
" You mean you and Lou". I add.
This is not going to work.
" Well we would get our own place".
" But I'm going into collage. I'm getting a dorm".
" Well I was thinking if you would drop out".
I sit up and remove my hands.
I've been wanting collage for a long time now. The whole experince.
" I could take care of you. I have enough of everything. We can get our own place and I could support us and all of our needs. And even more then that".
He had a point. But collage is something I want.
If I drop out or ask them to hold my spot well I would have to rely on Harry for everything.
Money,food,house,car etc. I wouldn't be living. I would be taking.
But because I'm stupid and have to learn the hard way.
" Okay". I kiss him.
" Lets do it".
I should have tursted my gut.