My Uncle's Rules

A Young girl named Rose finds out her mother is One Direction's wordrobe manager/ Make-up stylist. Her mother has planned for her to come with them on tour. Her mother gets sick and has Rose take over the job with her Strict Uncle, Simon Cowell, watching her every move. He gives her the stupidest rules that she must follow. The number one being "Don't get involved with the boys!". She is overtaken by Uncle Simon's ridiculous rules and decides that rules are ment to be broken, right?


21. Appropriate Apoligy

Last night the boys bus broke down so we stayed at a hotel not too far away from where the bus broke down. Uncle Simon payed for me to get my own room. Today was different. Everyone seemed to start a new slate. Almost like yesterday's events never happened. I woke up this morning on a comfy foam matress that layed on a wooden bed frame. Unlike the mornings in the tour bus. I would wake up with aches and pains everywhere. I slopply plopped out of my bed as my warm toes flinched when touching the ice cold floor. I striped down to almost nothing and searched through my suite case. Today I felt excited to go down stairs. I wanted to see Niall. I really liked him and obviously he liked me after yesterday's event. With him in mind I decided to not dress up and dress how I normally do. Unlike I did with Jake, I didn't feel the need to impress Niall. I knew he liked me for who I am and I didn't need to change. I sliped on some skinny jeans that had a heart button. I decided on a simple under arrmor t-shirt that my dad left behind. It was blue with a white underarmor sign in the middle that brought out my blue eyes. I unhooked the lock on the door and headed down the hallway. I stepped into the elevator. As I turned around I saw a mop of curls chasing after the elevator telling me to hold it open. It was Harry. I pressed the close door button. It wouldn't close. With every leap he took in the hallway towards the elevator the faster I pressed the button when finally it began to close. Harry stuck his arm in the elevator between the closing doors which caused them to reverse courses and open back up. He walked in the elevator. ''Thanks for holding it open for me.'' Harry said annoyed. ''No problem.'' I said as my eyes rolled automatically. There was a long silence until he finally spoke. ''So did you sleep?'' He asked breaking the silence. ''You care?'' I asked. He just ignored my question as the doors closed. There was a pause. ''Rose.'' Harry said turning to me as his face became puffy and sorrow filled his eyes. ''Im sorry. Why won't you understand that?'' He said quietly. ''I know. Why won't I understand after what you said yesterday?'' I replied sarcasticaly. ''You don't know how I feel about you. I can't stand that you won't talk to me. Please, give me one last chance. I'm different than that. Well, at least I'm trying to be.'' He said mumbled the last part to himself. ''Trying to be, and being are two different things Harry.'' I said and turned away from him and concentrated at the number above the door. The anger was shooting out of his ears and his clenched fist slammed the emergency button. ''Rose. You're missing the point.'' He said through his clenched teeth. Fear shot through my blood. I was scared. The fact that Harry had complete control over me, scared me half to death. ''And what is the point?''I practically whispeared. I stumbled backwards with each step he took towards me. Suddenly, I wasn't scared anymore. The memories on the plane flooded by head and it calmed me. Any girl in their right mind would be calling the police or screaming for help. Not me. ''Are you scared?'' He asked. He was sarching my eyes. I shook my head ''no.'' I bearly whispeared. ''Why?'' He asked. ''Because I know you would never hurt me.'' I replied confident with my answer. Our face were now just centimeters away. ''You don't know that.'' He said as his forehead rested on mine and my eyes staring at the floor. I looked up at him. ''I trust you Harry.'' I whispeared as we stared deeply into his eyes. There was a small pause. He breathed in and began to speak. '' the point is, ever since I met you, I was drawn to you. I wanted to use all my power to keep you safe. You changed me. You made me want to be a different person. I'm changing for you. I have this thick door locking me up. It won't let me open up to anyone. I promise to change for you. I already have.'' He whispeard so that only I could hear him. His hands were cupping my face. ''What makes me so different? There are plenty girls out there who are better than me.'' I said. He shook his head as I talked and continued when I was finished. ''If there is, id like to meet them.'' He said and pressed the Lobby button as he pulled away from me.
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