CHAPTER 37

ANGIE'S POV

"Angie darling, it's time to wake up." I heard Harry say.

I instantly sat up, excited to hear what Harry had planned for the day.

"Good morning Harry." I said kissing his cheek.

"So I was thinking today we could go for a hike in the forest and then go for a sailboat ride." Harry said smiling.

"Sounds divine." I said in a posh tone.

"Great, well first lets get ready and then order some room service breakfast."

"Pancakes and bacon please!" I yelled as I got out of bed and went into the bathroom to change into hiking clothes.

I assumed that it was going to be more of a walk through the woods, not up a mountain, so I decided on some black sweatpants and a white v-neck of Harry's.

I then washed my face and combed my long blond hair into a side pony tail. I didn't look great today because I was so tired from the long flight and time difference, but I didn't really care.

I walked out of the bathroom to find Harry sitting on the edge of the bed watching tv.

"This isn't good." He mumbled to himself.

"What's wrong?" I asked shocking him.

"They found out that I am here, and that you're hear with me." He said unable to look me in the eye.

"Oh well. There's nothing we can do about it. Let's just try to have some fun." I said trying to stay positive.

"Alright." He said turning off the tv and walking over to me.

He was about to kiss me, when there was a knock at the door. Perfect timing...

He sighed and then pulled away and walked towards the door. He opened it up and there stood the maid with our breakfast.

"Thanks." Harry said taking the food.

"Oh my, you're Harry Styles!" She screamed.

"No kidding." Harry said a little angrily.

The maid seemed to be about 17 or so and was actually very pretty. She had long silky wavy brown hair and bright blue eyes.

"Could I get an autograph and a picture?" She asked hopefully.

"No, I am here with my girlfriend. We just want peace please." Harry said calmly.

"Well good luck with that. There are thousands of girls in the lobby waiting for you and your ugly girlfriend to come down." She said smirking.

"My girlfriend isn't ugly." Harry said like he wanted to kill her.

"You could do so much better Harry." She said then walking away.

Harry slammed the door and then came and sat next to me on the bed.

"You're not ugly Angie." He said quietly while handing me my food.

"Can we get disguises?" I asked trying to change the subject.

"That's a great idea! I can tell Paul to get some wigs." Harry suddenly looked happy.

He pulled out his phone and called Paul. He talked on the phone with him for a few minutes before he hung up.

"So?" I asked.

"He has gone to get us wigs. He said it should be about 20 minutes." Harry said while eating a slice of my bacon.

So Harry and I sat on the bed and ate our breakfast. Soon enough, Paul came along with the wigs for us. He had gotten a wig for me that was a black bob cut. And the wig for Harry was a blond beach boy shaggy hair style. Paul also included big sunglasses for both of us.

"You guys be safe now." Paul said before leaving.

"Thanks Paul!' I said laughing.

After Harry and I had our wigs and sunglasses on, we walked to the elevator. When we got in, their were 4 teenage girls with "I Love Harry" posters. How pathetic.

"What floor?" One asked us.

"Lobby." I said in a groggy morning voice.

The girl gave me a weird look then hit the butten. As soon as the elevator doors opened, Harry and I made our way through the crowd unnoticed. I was actually quite surprised on how well the wigs were working.

That was until Harry took off his sunglasses and a crazy fan recognized his green stunning eyes. Curse you Harry and your unforgettable eyes! She ripped off his wig from behind and screamed,

"It's Harry Styles!"

Harry quickly looked at me then we both just started sprinting. We looked back to see thousands of girls right on our tail. We didn't relly know where we were going, but we didn't have a choice but to keep running.

Soon enough, one girl caught up to us and tackled us both to the ground.

That was all I remember. Next thing I knew, I was in a hospital bed laying down next to Harry.

"What happened?" I asked confused.

"Angie are you okay?" Harry sounded worried.

"What? No, my head hurts. And my leg, and my arm." I said.

It seemed as if every time I moved, I discovered a new injury.

Just then the doctor walked in and told me everything.

"You two were being chased by thousands of girls and were tackled. Harry you have broked your right hand and twisted your left ankle." The doctor said looking at his clipboard.

"My hand had just healed!" Harry sounded mad.

"What about me doc?" I asked.

"Angie you have broken both of your feet, and your right arm. You also have a few bruised ribs. And in addition you have a minor soncusion."

"When did this happen?" Harry asked.

"Two days ago." The doctor informed us.

"When can we leave?" I asked.

"Harry can go at anytime, but Angie we would like you to stay the night." He said.

"Will I be able to walk?" I wanted to know.

"No. You will have to be in a wheelchair for a few months." He said.

"Then how will I get back to London?" I asked.

"Well, it will be difficult, yet possible." He said and then left.

"I'll stay here tonight with you." Harry said smiling.

"Can we go back to London tomorrow?" I asked.

"I guess. I'll have Paul pack all of our stuff and pick us up here in the morning."

"Thanks Harry." I said stiffly.

"Angie I am really sorry." He sounded upset.

"It's not your fault your famous." I said coldly.

He nodded his head and then I decided I wanted to go to sleep.

Why does it seem like my life has been so complicated now that I have Harry and Matthew in my life? I could still be living with my mom and going to high school with my friends. I mean I haven't even talked to my friends because I had to change my phone number once the fans figured it out.

I kind of just want my normal life back.

But, I know that it's impossible now...