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"Harry, who's the girl?" "Is she your girlfriend?" "What's her name?" Harry's arm tightens around my waist as the paparazzi keeps asking questions. How they even found us, or why they want to ask a billion questions at one time, I don't know.

"This is Jena," Harry says.

"Is she your girlfriend?" one of the two people asks.

Harry looks over at me as if asking 'tell them?' I nod. "Yes,, she is my girlfriend. And right now we must be going," he says. Harry grabs my hand and we walk off.

Of course we didn't get that far before more people realized who we were. Harry forgot a disguise so of course people would recognize him easily. "OMG! It's Harry Styles," we hear someone say.

"Run," Harry says. We run being chased by fans. We run into a store and run into the dressing rooms. We hear them come into the store but they don't know where we're out. "We should probably wait a little bit, make sure they're all gone," Harry says.

"That's probably a good idea," I say. "So what are we going to do while we're here." I sit down and lean up against the wall. Harry comes and sits beside me and puts his arm around me.

"We could just talk about random things."

We sit there talking about random things when we hear a knock on the door. "They're all gone," someone says. We open the door and see a worker there. 

"Thank you," Harry and I say. The we leave. We decided to just take a cab back to the hotel because it was getting late.
Okay, I know it is terrible, but I hope you like it.
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