He's My Angel

The story started when I was young and dumb, I was naïve I didn't listen. I fell in love and boy did I fall hard. He was just so, perfect. This is my story and I'd like to warn you. It is pretty emotional. Welcome to my world. I fell hard and he didn't catch me. I hit rock bottom HARD and the worst part, I hit it alone.


8. Chapter 8

Diana's p.o.v

I turned on my side to face Harry. He was already up. He was sitting up looking at me before he gave me that bright smile that could light up a whole city if he wanted it too!

I yawned and smiled back at him. He got up out of bed and walked over to his suitcase and grabbed some clothes I checked the clock. 4:03 am. I sat up and looked around and saw Gemma and Anne getting up. Gemma was already dressed. Her and Harry were arguing about who was going to get to use the bathroom first.

I giggled slightly. "Ladies go first!" Anne said. Harry rolled his eyes and huffed. Gemma laughed and pointed a finger in his face.

Harry walked over to the bed and sat next to me. "Hi." He said shyly. I laughed, "Hi!" I giggled.

"You know, I don't think I'll ever be able to look at another girl the way I look at you." He says. I smiled shyly blushing.

"I don't think I'll look at anyone else the way I look at you either." I smiled. He looked down at his fingers and blushed. "I have something for you." He said.

He pulled out a little box and got off the bed and on one knee. I gasped. "Um Harry, I like you and all but-" he cut me off. "Relax I'm not proposing. Yet." He smiled. "Will you please except this promise ring?" I smiled and nodded. He slipped it on my finger. I hugged him and blushed, like a LOT!

Gemma came out of the bathroom and Harry walked to the bathroom. After about 10 minutes he comes out and I get in. I take a quick 15 minute shower and get dressed. After I come out everybody looks about ready.

"Ready?" Anne asked. We all nodded.

We started driving to the X Factor and once we finally got there I felt nervous for Harry. I wonder how he feels? I looked at him and he looked practically pale white. I put my hand on his arm and giggled.

"Calm down. You'll be amazing." I smiled. He smiled back.

*4 hours later*

Harry just went on stage. Me, Gemma, and Anne, are watching through the TV's behind the stage. He's singing and I honestly can't tell if it's heaven or Harry. He's an amazing singer. I love the way his voice sounds. It's so beautiful. I could listen to him sing all day if he'd let me. He stopped singing and he's going through!!! I'm so happy. He runs off stage and he runs up to his mom and hugs her first. Then Gemma. Then he turns to me and smiles. He runs up to me and hugs me so tight I can't even breathe. He let's go and kisses my cheek, forehead, and nose. I blush the whole time.

*Flash Forward*

I just walked through the door to my house. Harry just dropped me off. I won't get to see him for a little while but that's okay I'm just extremely happy for him.

Little did I know I should have NEVER let him go.

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