Bad and British [H.S] *EDITED*

Chapter 38 *EDITED*

Kate's P.O.V

"Hi" he smirks.

"what are you doing here? I thought you were in jail" I say.

"No greetings? seriously? I just came here and all you said was what are you doing here? I thought you were in jail " he mimicks.

"No seriously harry, what are you doing here?"

"I escaped the prison! liam, Louis and niall helped" he says. "Now, care to say hi?" he adds

"No.. Why are you here?" I say.

"I wanted to see if you are doing good" he says.

"Well, I'm definitely good, you can leave now" I say.

Harry sighed. "Look Kate, I didn't killed your mom. I lied"

I know, But I still pretend like I don't.

"How am I suppose to trust you?"

"I don't know! but I'm telling you the truth!" he yells.

"Why did you lied?" I ask.

"Because, if we would tell the cops that za- Garfield killed her, Garfield would send some of his men and kill us" he says.

I stay silent.

he walks over to me, And sits on my bed and places his hand on my thigh.

"Please believe me, I would never hurt your mom, please" he says "And I just wanted to keep you safe"

I sigh and than nod.

Harry embraces me in a tight hug. he pulls away and looks in my eyes.

"I've missed you" he says

I don't say anything.

"I love you, Kate." Harry says, he leans closer to my lips, my breath gets faster. I remember I'm dating zayn, I can't cheat on him. I place my hands on his chest and push him. He stares at me with confusion.

"I have a boyfriend" I say,

"I don't care" harry says, I just look down.

"Do you... love him?" He asks.

I just look at harry and I think He understood.

"Oh, I get that" harry says, looking truly broken. he gets up from my bed and walk towards the door.

"Where are you going?" I ask.

"Back to my house" he says.

"Why?"

"You have a boyfriend, he will be pretty angry" harry says, not even looking me in the eyes.

I missed harry, I missed him so much. He doesn't know it. At this moment, I'm wishing that I shouldn't have said yes to zayn. Wanna know why? because I love harry.

"He went to New York, you can stay with me" I say.

"No, I can't"

"You don't have to act like this"

"I just need to go" he says.

"You know, I'm pretty sure that by now, the police must've found out about you escaping the jail, so they will come to your house" I say, he looks at me and then looks away,

"It doesn't matter anymore, What can they do? I mean just torture me.. So let them" He says "I deserve this. Let them punish me for my mistakes"