Thank You El.

Demetria POV:
I’ve been sitting in our hotel room waiting for El to get back. She texted me about five minutes ago saying that she was going to be a little bit longer at the house. I hope everything’s alright. I turn the television on and start changing into my “pajamas.” Since I didn’t have a spare of clothes, my pajamas are my sports bra and spanks.

I hear a knock at the hotel door and tense up. If that was El, she wouldn’t have knocked on the door. "Who is it?" I ask. The person on the other side stays quiet. "I'm not opening the door unless I know who it is!" I say in hopefully a serious enough sounding tone that the person either chooses to leave me alone or finally reveal who they are. "It’s me. Harry." the voice on the other side says. I quickly run to the mirror to make sure I don’t like as much like crap as I feel.

I unlock the door quietly to face him. He looks down at me with wide eyes. I open the door wider and step to the side so he can come in. he got the hint and shuffled inside the hotel room. I closed the door and locked it again. I sat down on the bed while he turned the TV off.

"Look Demetria, I am not--" he began. I cut him off by raising my hand. "Harry just shut up and let me talk first okay?" he nods his head and obeys my request. I lay back on the bed and take a deep breath.

"I'm sure you're wondering why I ran off and in my head, I have the best reason ever. I promise you. However, out loud I don’t really have a reason. This whole relationship thing scares me greatly. I'm not used to having friendships or relationships. All it has ever been was El and I. I want this to work but I don’t think it will. You're Harry freaking Styles. Even though, you don’t want to admit it, you're famous. You're on a whole different platform than me. 100% you should be dating people like Taylor Swift not some basic girl that goes to public high school and works minimum wage at the movie theater. I'm not sure why you like me but if you want to waste your time on me than I will happily let you."

The bed dips beside me as he lays with me. He wraps an arm tightly around my waist and rests his head near mine. "Please let me love you? Fully."

Notes

Thanksgiving break!!!!!