I never did hear back from Harry Styles. I tried to forget that I ever met him but I was still so mortified with embarrassment. I had been counting down the days, and sure enough today was my last day at Sixthview College. Today I was leaving everything behind and moving into my very own apartment that I had been saving up for (with the help of my mum). I wanted this fresh start. I needed it. I literally had nobody. I rarely even saw my own mum. I was just a lonely being, with no interaction with the real world.
But it will be different. I was going to work at Topshop, as an apprentice in fashion design. I was really looking forward to it, I would meet new people and earn money.
We had a leavers assembly and as I was walking out I felt someone grab my arm lightly. I spun round to see Amelia. 'Listen Rosie, i'm..i'm sorry for leaving you-' She started to say. I pulled my arm away and walked off. I had nothing to say to her, I didn't want to speak to any of these people again. I needed to just get out as soon as possible. I went up to my room and picked up any last things. My suitcase and belongings had already been shifted into my new apartment so I was ready to go. I picked up my bag, took one last look around my old room and left. I was a little bit sad to leave my dorm. I liked my room and a lot had happened there.
I walked out of the college and down towards the gates. On the side of the road, was a black landrover. My heart pound quickly. It's not him Rosie, I told myself. My phone vibrated in my hand and I quickly opened up the text.
From Harry: Rosie, I am so so sorry, please just come and meet me in my car i'm outside x H x
Oh my god. It was Harry. Did I even want to see him? After he embarrassed me and I lost everyone. I stood there, torn between leaving or seeing him. In the end I let the curiosity get the better of me and I walked over the his car. I heard the doors click and unlock, so I opened the passenger door and climbed in. He smiled at me, the same way he smiled at me when he took me to his hotel room. I frowned at him and looked down. 'Rosie, I know it's been ages but i'm so sorry. We moved towns and I lost my phone but then I found it but I was too embarrassed and I feel like such an asshole..' He recited as quick as he could before I cut him off. 'Harry, it doesn't matter now..what do want from me now?' I asked him. 'I needed to see you, so I could do something that I planned to do that night when I ruined everything' He said with a small smile. 'And what would that be?' I said, as I turned to face him. Before I could get a reply, he leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine. I was shocked at first, but I couldn't help but smile and kiss him back. He pulled away slightly to look at me. 'Am I forgiven?' He smirked. 'Hmm, I suppose so' I teased as we kissed again. I jumped back as I saw a flash in the windscreen. Then another. And another. 'Oh shit, how do they find me?' Harry cursed as he quickly turned on the engine. 'I'm so sorry Rosie' He exclaimed as he quickly drove off down the road. 'Are they gone?' I asked him as I looked in the windmirror. 'I think so' He sighed. 'I hate the fact they have to take pictures everywhere I go!' 'Yeah, that must be a bit annoying' I shrugged. Harry nodded. 'So, where do you want to go?' He asked me. 'I have a new apartment, we could go there?' I suggested, as he turned off left and sped down the road.