Chapter 4 A CUTE LITTLE DATE
I stepped out off the shower. I wrapped a towel around myself and looked in the mirror. I still had some scars from when I was teenager and life was awful. I pulled on my new underwear. A black thong and a black bra with big blue flowers on it. I pulled on my pink loose pants and Harry's old t-shirt. I opened the bathroom door and was surprised. The living room was filled with candles and roses. The couch was moved away and instead was the floor filled with pillows. Buttercup was in the hallway as every night. Harry was standing with two glasses of wine. "Harry this is wauw" I whispered. "Come sit down" Harry smiled and sat down on the pillows. I smiled and sat down next to him. He handed me a glass. "So what is the occasion?" I laughed. "I don't know really, I just wanted to be with you" he smiled. "We could have been together on the couch" I smiled. I pulled my hair behind my ear. "What would you think if I cut my hair off?" I smiled and cuddled up close to him. "I love your hair Celina" he played with a wisp of my hair. "Also the red color?" I laughed. I remembered his reaction when I had dyed it. He was completely shocked. "It took me awhile to get used to it but now I love it, it is part of you" Harry smiled. "Oh you are so sweet my prince charming" I chuckled. "So honey McFLY is going to Ireland" he mumbled. "Ah that explains this" I sighed and placed my glass on the little table. "No Cel, this has nothing to do with it" he grabbed my hand. "I should get some rest" I sighed and got up from the floor.
"Are you asleep?" Harry mumbled from the bedroom door. I looked at him. "No I can't really sleep without you being next to me" I whispered. "That is going to be difficult when I am going off on tour" he chuckled. "Harry it isn't funny" I sighed and turned my back towards him. He sat down on the edge of the bed and sighed heavily. "Celina you know I love you right?" he asked. "I know that Harry" I opened my eyes a little and looked at his back. "But my life is filled with tours and practice I need someone who can handle that" he placed his head in his hands. "And what if I can't Harry?" I could feel the tears pressing in my eyes. "Then I just don't think you and I are to be together" he sighed. I sat up and wrapped myself around his back. "Don't ever say something like that" the tears ran down my cheeks. He turned around and grabbed my hands. "Celina you are the one for me I know that but this is my life right now, can you handle that?" he asked. I shook my head. His grip loosened. I jumped on the feet and ran down the stairs. "Celina!" he yelled after me but he didn't follow me.
