RACHEL'S POV((

so the next 3days went past in a blur
1st day: hangover
2nd day: ILL
3rd day: the magazine...

yesterday was horrible... At the party some paparazzi got some pictures of Harry and I making out..
so now we are the 'cutest couple' apparently.


I check my phone for the first time today 7 missed calls from Harry.. Oh no.
i call him back..

"Rachel..? Rachel why haven't you been answering your phone?"
I laugh, probably the worst thing I could of done.
"what are you laughing about!?" Harry snaps.
"gods sakes lighten up I only got rid of that hang over yesterday so calm it! And my phone died yesterday"
"sorry..." He cuts off
"it's fine, Harry, calm! Hon, I know about the magazine. Listen to me, it's fine, honestly I'm okay with it. Are you?"
"Rachel, I'm fine about it... I just wanted to make sure your fine with it! I mean we aren't a couple but it will wear off."
"hmm..." I didn't want it to wear off.. I wanted us to be a couple..
"meet me in 2hours? At the corner on your street?" He says, obviously not even thinking about it first
"sure"
"bye"
"see you soon "

now it was time to call jake..

"Hi?"
" Ahh Rachel you finally called! I've been waiting ages! I didn't know if yoou lost your phone or what?"
"no, I've just been ILL, now why did you want to talk?"
"Rachel your going to love this!!"
"what?"
"Well I've talked to my parents and guess what?"
"oh my gosh jake just tell me!!!!!!!!!" I was started to get excited!
"I'm coming to the UK in about 3days!"
"ohh my gosh really?!" With fear not happiness
"that's right babe , a whole 2weeks!!!"
"cool!" I say so discouraged about this. "bye I goto go" and hang up