*Kylene's pov*
I slowly open my eyes. The light was bright. I sat up, I was positive my make up was smeared around my face. My curls flipping out, drool on my pillow. Damn I had a good night. I stretched then layed back down hearing someone in the kitchen. I closed my eyes pulling the blanket over my head. I couldn't remeber much from last night other than I was getting down with some guy then made out with other people.
I stood up and headed to the bathroom. And saw Maddy ran me a bath. There were candles lined up on the side. I was amazed, I stripped quickly leaving the door open. I hoped in, the warm water relaxing me. I closed my eyes smiling.
I got out of the bathroom after washing my face and hair. I was sad to get out, but I need coffee. Some far no headache though which is good.
I grabbed a towel and walked into my room. I was guessing Maddy was still in the kitchen so I pulled on some sweats and a tanktop. I walked into the kitchen seeing a tall muscular back, dark longish curly hair standing in my kitchen. My mouth hung open. I was shocked.
"Umm hello?" I said as the man turned around. My breathing stoped. I realized I was standing infront of the Harry Styles with no make up, natural hair, a tank top and sweats.
"Oh dear lord why always when I look like this." I said mostly to myself. Harry laughed. I pushed the wat hair our of my face.
"I made you coffee, Maddy said that's how you like it." Harry said handing me a spiderman cup and some toast.
"Did she tell you to use the spiderman cup?" I asked trying not to smile. He shook his head and I couldn't help but smile even bigger.
"Well it's a good think you did, I love spiderman!" Harry laughed and leaned over the counter. I sat down drinking the coffee. The warm liquid sliding down my throat. I hummed.
"I'm guessing it's good then."Harry said eyeing my actions. I nodded keeping my eyes closed. Harry laughed a little.
"Why are you here?" I asked taking another sip. Harry chuckled again.
"Maddy was right you do just say what's on your mind. Maddy let me crash here after I took care of you at the club." Harry said then took a gulp of his drink. I shrugged then asked about last night.
"Why did you take care of me, I'm not your responsibility? I mean thank you and all but why? What did I do?" I asked while standing up and walking over the the couch Harry right behind me. We both sat down, our thighs toughing.
"Well after I saw you trying to make out with Maddy I came over and asked if she needed help. She practically begged me to get you out of there. I pulled you off of some guy and carried you to a cab. Not to mention you were kissing my neck and pulling my hair, I was starting to get frustrated, but we finally made it to the room." He said smiling at the memory. I raised an eyebrow and rolled my eyes.
"Well thank you Harry, I probably wouldn't have ended in my own bed tonight if it wasn't for you." I hugged Harry starting to feel the stinging in my nose. My eyes burning with tears. I clenched my jaw. I hugged Harry tighter trying to hold myself together. Harry hugged tighter as well.
I took a deep breath an let go. Instead of looking into his eyes I went to my room to get my ringing phone.
I answered with a hello. I could hear my voice on edge. I closed my eyes breathing slowly.
"Hey I'm on my way there is Harry still there?" Maddy's voice spoke threw the speaker. I said yea looked back at him. He was staring at me. He gave me a sad smile. I rolled my eyes and tried to listen to Maddy.
"Are you okay?" She asked. I heard her turn the car off, I knew she was here. I quickly told her not her and pressed end.
I headed back to Harry. I smiled up at him. He smiled back but he still looked like he wasn't believing me.
"Want to go take pictures with me?" I asked and grabed my camera. Harry nodded and grabbed his shoes.
"Can we stop at my hotel so I can cage first?" I noded heading to my bag. I pulled on some pants and a shirt. I pulled my hair into a bun, my camera hung around my neck. I put some shoes on then headed out with Harry.
I bumped into Maddy shortly after making my way out the door.
"Where are you guys going?" She asked looking deep into my eyes. I chuckled.
"Harry's then where going to take some pictures. I'll be back later." I said while walking away pulling Harry with me. Maddy nodded and pulled out her phone. She sent a quick message then waved and walked into the room. I turned to Harry and held out my hand.
"I want to know what she said." I said as Harry handed me his phone. As soon as the phone was unlocked by him he received her message.
Maddy
Make sure she's okay please, somethings off.
I rolled my eyes put my number in his phone then gave it back. We quickly made our way into the elevator.
"What is One Direction doing in NYC anyway?" I asked in the silence of the small elevator.
"We were supposed to meet with or mangers here but they canceled so now we're just hanging out." Harry sounded bored with that subject.
"What do you do for a living?" He asked looking deeply at me. I sighed and looked at my camera.
"I'm a photographer."I said looking threw my pictures.
"Why don't you sound very happy?" He asked talking the camera off from around my neck. He looked threw the pictures.
"Wow these are amazing!" Harry said. I thanked him smiling while watching him admire my work. I wish everyone could admire what I do.
" I'm actually more than happy I'm a photographer, this is what I've wanted to do since I first held a camera and snapped a picture. It's just that. No one really gets to see my work. They get sold and I just never see them again. I said looking at my toes. The doors of the elevator opened. Harry let me out first. I smiled at him and walked out of the hotel.
"Well if you really want you work to be shown, do somthing about it. You seem like you have the confidence, you definitely are talented enough, and you have no problem saying what needs to be said so why don't you just; do somthing about it?"Harry asked. I thought about it and smiled. He smiled back. We climbed into the cab and drove to his hotel. I told harry I was going to do somthing about it. The whole ride was full of laughs, comfortable silence, or us throwing things at the driver. When we got out we threw money at him and ran into the hotel, the cab driver yelling at us.
We laughed and ran to the elevator.
"He was pissed!" Harry said pressing the button. The door of the elevator opened and out walked Ashton.
