The next day I woke up in Harry's sweatshirt that he gave me last night before we left Louis's. It still had the scent of him on it and it felt warm to be wrapped up in it. I turned on my phone and saw that I had two text messages both from Harry.
"Good morning beautiful." Read the first one.
"Have fun with your dad today and I will see you tomorrow!" I smiled as I read the second one and quickly got up to go get ready for the day.
30 minutes later I have finally finished getting ready and my dad is already waiting outside by the car.
"Hey dad!" I say as soon as I get in the car.
"Where are we headed?" I ask curious to see what he had planned.
"I was thinking we could just walk around London some since neither one of us has seen much of it." I didn't want to tell him that I actually have seen a lot of London because that would mean telling him about Harry. Which I was not going to do!
"Sounds great!" I buckled my seat belt and my dad took off down the road.
15 minutes later we arrived at a parking garage and my dad found a spot easily. That's something my mom has always hated. He can find a spot right away really close to where ever we are going and my mom always ends up parking far away. My dad and I step out of the car and walk straight into the heart of the city. There is music playing and people dancing on the streets. It's such a beautiful scene, I never want to leave.
The first place we go is a little boutique set up that has jewelry and scarves hanging everywhere. I pick out a necklace and bracelet and my dad agrees to buy them for me. We go to the next shop that sells clothes and theirs a stack of magazines on the side. My dad goes off and looks at all the magazines there are well I look at the amazing dresses they have hung up. I find one that is a light blue halter top with jewels going down the sides. I turn around to show my dad when I notice him looking at a magazine and his face does not look happy.
"Dad what's wrong?" I ask walking over to him to get a better look at the magazine.
"What is this?" He asks turning around pointing at the magazine in his hand. I look closer and see that it is a picture of Harry and I together when he was picking me up to go to Louis's. How did they get that printed so fast? The look on my dad's face was pure anger.
"I can explain." Was the first thing that popped out of my mouth.
But before I can get another word out of my mouth a huge group of people run at us and start shouting things. When I am able to concentrate on what's going on I notice that they all had cameras and are shouting my name.
"Ashley are you and Harry official now?"
"Was that you coming out of his flat?"
"Where are you from?"
The questions keep coming and my dad quickly grabs my arm and pulls me away from all the madness. The photographers followed us all the way to the car but luckily we were able to get in and drive away.
My dad doesn't say a word the whole ride home and when I try he just tells me now's not the time. When we finally get back to the hotel I step out of the car just happy it's finally over. I thought to soon because as soon as we reach the entrance the photographers come out and only the security that ran out were able to stop them from coming inside.
When my dad and I finally get in our room I just plop down on the bed exhausted from everything that just happened.
"Ashley." My dad's voice is what cuts me through my thoughts.
"Care to explain." His voice is harsh and stern. I have never heard him like this before.
I take a deep breath before I begin the story. "The first day when I went out I was lost and a guy came up to me asking if I needed help. It turns out it was Louis from One Direction. I told him I was looking for a place to eat and he asked if I wanted him and his friends to join me. I agreed and when we got to the café, that's when you called and told me you weren't coming home. Well being alone at the hotel freaked me out and I expressed those feelings with the guys just looking for sympathy. Well Harry asked if I wanted to spend the night at his flat since he had an extra room." I paused waiting for my dad to say anything and when he didn't I continued on with the story. "That night Harry and I were just watching a movie and he sort of asked me out. I really like him dad and so we have been hanging out ever since."
I finished the story and looked at my dads face for any sign that he wasn't mad anymore.
"Ok." Was all he said.
Wait what?" Just ok?
"That's all?" I asked hoping for something more.
"Oh ya there's more." Good I was worried for a second there.
"You are not allowed to see Harry again."
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