The morning after, I woke up nexto Harry, my now boyfriend and we were still lying on the blanket by the lake. I smiled at him because he was already wide awake.
"How long are you awake already?"
"I dunno, some hours maybe"
"Oh, why didn't you wake me up?"
"You looked so beautiful sleeping on my chest, and besides that, I didn't want to stop you from dreaming"
"Oh no...did I talked in my sleep again?" My cheeks got a little red I guessed.
"Yeah, you said something about Harry and then you screamed NO and stuff, it shocked me a bit."
This was really embarrissing.
"Oh, well jeah i dreamed that you have to fly to the next concert and we won't see each other again and people hated on me at school..a quite bad dream."
"oh, I'm sorry for that"
"No, why? You shouldn't"
He kissed my forhead and I cuddled with him.
Suddenly I heard a noise in the back of us in a bush. I turned arround but I didn't see anything.
"What's up, darling?"
"No-nothing, I just heard something"
I layed down my head on his chest again and closed my eyes just to enjoy the sound of the nature a bit more.
Then he came: the Paparazi came out of the bush and took pictures of us laying together. Then he ran away before we even could say anything. I heard him screaming full of happiness:" oh jes, finally a good story and much money."
Harry looked really concered and his eyes were filled with shock!
"I-I-I'm sorry but we have to drive afterwards because those photos can't get into public. Not now"
I felt guilty and at first I thought he didn't want to be seen with me but then I noticed, ah right, he is a teenage star and I remembered how I felt when he was seen with another girl. And besides that, their new single "You and I" is coming out tommorow and this won't be a good promo.
I packed all things and we ran to the car. He drove as fast as he could behind the man. I had a big fear we would have had an accident, but then the man drove to the right side and stopped the car. Harry went out and went straight to the window.
"How much money do you want?"
"Alright, then you give me all pictures you shot of us?"
Harry came back and got the money. I was confused that he has so much money with him on a normal trip. He gave him the money and the man gave him the SD-card of his camera.
As the man drove away, Harry came back to me with a smile and he looked quite satisfied.
"You see, this is what can happen all the day when we meet. I don't want this to get over your head and I don't want you to be unlucky with me because you deserve such a perfect relationship and, oh please don't think I don't wanna be seen in public with you, it's just..I want to tell it the fans personally and I don't want them to just see the pics. and-"
"Shhh, it's okay, honey" In that moment I realised how much he cared about the fans, and i was one of them. I just didn't realiesed how much he really cared.
I kissed him and i saw the happiness in his eyes.
I thought everything was perfect: I have the best boyfriend, he is happy, I am happy, there are no pictures of us, so there is no hate.
But it had to come different.