Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

I can't remember the last time I actually enjoyed myself. I feel so free no Justin. Just me being me. I can see people walking in and out all of the shops with their hands carrying a ton of bags. I see a group of girls walking and just laughing and just having an amazing time and I'm just so glad to be here and to finally be free. Even though I know this is not going to last forever I just want to enjoy every last minute...every last second of my freedom.

I go into a store named hot topic, a lot of people going to store and they have the most amazing clothes. I look around at the shirt on the rack. There was a cute shirt that had middle length sleeves that are the color gray and had a white and grey strips and had a little pocket on the left side. It was an adorable shirt and I grab one in a small and go to try it on. Then I go to the fitting room section and open the door to the little room to change then I hear yelling and a lot of screaming. Confused I stayed frozen looking every direction trying to see what the commotion was.

Then I see someone enter the store and he looks so scared and out of breathe and runs and looks around fast trying to find a way out or a place to hide. He looks in the direction of the fitting rooms and you hear the screaming girls coming closer and faster. Hearing the stomping of their feet the guy comes running towards my direction looking back and not at me and crashes right into me and we both fall on the floor.

"Ow!!!" I say clutching my forehead with both of my hands and slowly start trying to get up and I meet eyes with the guy that ran into me as he tries to get up himself and opened his mouth to say something but gets cuts off by the dreaming girls coming and closes his mouth and grabs my hand a pulls me into the dressing room and closes the door and covers my mouth with his free hand and pins me to the wall as he looks around and hears that the screaming girls leave leaving behind silence. He sighs and looks back at me and looks into my eyes. His just looks at me then comes back to reality.

"Oh!! I'm sorry." He says has he takes his hand off my mouth and let's go of my hand. I just stand there frozen trying to make sense of what just happened. "Hi I'm Harry...and I'm really sorry for running into you and dragging you in here with me but those fan girls can be really scary..." He adds and I chuckle at that and meet his beautiful shinning eyes and look back down.

"It's fine I understand and it's not your fault that they started catching after you and..."

"That still isn't a good excuse for what I just did" he says cutting me off. "Hey what if I make it up to you by...I don't know...inviting you to a coffee?"

"It's fine...really...it wasn't your fault."

"But I still feel bad...can you please accept my offer." He said meeting my eyes with his guilty and apologized eyes.

"I...okay." Knowing that he would not let me leave unless I said yes. He gave me a kind smile and opened the dressing room door and stepped back and pulling out his hand gesturing for me to go outside first. I smiled back and we continued to walk together and go to the coffee shop and sit down to drink our coffee and talk. We stayed silent for a few seconds before Harry broke the silence.

"So you know my name but I still don't know your name."

"It's Isabel."

"Isabel...that's a beautiful name." He said looking at me and giving me an adorable smile. I feel myself blushing and look away and say "thank you."

We keep talking and taking and laughing so loud. I haven't had such a good time in a long time. It was fun hearing stories about him and his band mates and all the crazy things that they do.

"So we got the golf cart and started driving around and all of the guards started to chase us and we just kept driving."

"But didn't you guys get in big trouble?"

"Not really...we were just having fun and they can't be mad at us. We are like a big huge family and we mess around a lot I guess they just got used to it."

"I would have been so annoyed and mad at you guys."

"We can get annoying sometimes but..."

"Sometimes?"

"Okay, okay. A lot of times but they have fun with us so it's ends up good."

"Sounds like a lot of fun" I look at my phone and see that it is very late. "Oh I have to go it's really late." I start getting my things together and get up. Harry gets up and stops me by touching my hand and looks at me.

"Hey I had such a good time and would like to talk to you tomorrow and I can buy you a coffee and everything"

"That sounds nice but..."I stop and I start to think about Justin. OMG! What if Justin found out about me talking to Harry?! What would he do to me?!? Or worse...what would he do to...?! OMG! I shouldn't be here! I have to go now!

"But what?"

"I shouldn't be here...I can't be here...I have to go!" I try to run but he still is still grabbing my wrist and now he adds a slit harder grip on me.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you allowed to be here?"

"Harry just please,PLEASE let me go!"

"Not until you tell me what is wrong. You look...scared..."

I was scared. I was terrified about just finding out that I have been out of the house and even worse...talking to Harry. But I can't tell him. I barely met the guy and I can't tell him because he will try to fight Justin and I can't have Justin mad and I don't want Harry to get hurt.

"Harry I can't tell you so please just let me go. I have to go. Now!"

"Please just tell me what you are afraid of. Is someone hurting you? Is that why you are afraid to be here? And to be here with me and...wait...do you have a boyfriend? Is that why you can't be here with me?"

I stayed frozen looking at the ground and avoid his eyes and say nothing in return. Harry sighs and tries to see my face and I avoid his gaze and sighs again and says:

"Isabel please answer me. If someone, anyone is hurting you then please tell me. It's not got to keep this a secret. Just please tell me what is wrong."

I sigh and look at his concerned eyes and look back down. I don't know what got into me but I start crying and say "Justin."

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