Over Again

Imagine being an international pop star all your life. Not knowing who to trust. Or not even knowing who's your friend. This is the story of a firl. She's gone through much.
Name: Allison
Nickname: Ale
Stagename: L.A.
Hobby: International popstar
Secret: To be revealed
Love: You'll know soon.
Enjoy !!!!!! :D


3. The cafe

Oh that is our table. So what do you want to eat first. Harold asked me.

Well, Harold-

Call me Harry ok.

Um sure, I want to eat everything. It all looks so good.

Ok, come on follow me. He took my hand and led me to our table and sat me down. 

Your highness take a seat and I'll bring your order in a moment. 

Thankyou kind sir, I'll wait here. After that we both started laughing. I tasted every pastry there was on the table. They were all amazing. An hour later I got a txt message from my best friend Jessie

^ sorry but u can't come over 2 my hous, ive got a family crises so u cant come im sorry.^

What I have no place to go. I shouted.

Harry's pov:

We finished eating when Ale got a txt, she then shouted that she had no place to go. Yes! I mean no for here but yes for me because I could invite her home and then we coukd be more than friends. I'm starting to realky like her.

Hey you can crash over at my place. I asked her.

Um I don't know I don't want to make any trouble.

Of course you wont, even my sister would be really happy if you came.

But I have 20 bags with me.

What, ok that doesn't matter. Please come.

Ok fine ill go with you. With that said we got out of the cafe and drove out to my house. We finally got there.

That's your house. she said pointing to a little blue house.

Yes. I know it's small, but-

It's beautiful. She responded. Finally I get to live in a normal house for a month. Wait she was staying over for a month. Yes!!! 



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