Chapter 7

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Katelins POV

"NOTHING" he spat. He got up and threw the pill bottle across the white room. I nervously got up seeing Harry with dark eyes and pulling at his curls. I put both hands on his shoulders and look into his dark eyes. A tear escaped his right eye. I landed my lips on his. He was surprised at first but continued to kiss me. "I don't care" I said. He half smiled at me as his eyes turned to there normal bright green color. I grabbed his hand and guided him to bed. He got under the covers and I tucked him in. I gave him a kiss on his forehead and exited his room, closing the door behind me. While walking down the hall I see the pill bottle. I pick it up and put it in the bathroom cabinet quickly. I walk downstairs to the kitchen and get two glasses of water. Walking up the stairs, I see different pictures on the walls. There was one picture on the wall that caught my eye. There was Harry, standing in a shop.... maybe his tattoo shop? Well it was a black and white huge store and Harry stood there with the biggest smile I have ever seen. I walk back to the room and give Harry his water. He smiles and takes a sip. I take our glasses and put them on the bedside table and hop on top of Harry, my knees on either side of his waist. "Your so cute" I say as I poke his nose. "I am not cute, I am sexy!" he protests. "Mhm what ever you say cutie" I giggle. I kiss his nose and lay beside him. I cuddle into his warm muscled chest as we stare deeply into each others eyes. I doze off into a deep slumber thinking about my life with Harry.

I wake up in the morning with Harry. All the memories from last night came flashing through my mind. "Morning beautiful" Harry's raspy morning voice made me tremble. I giggled and pecked his lips. I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs , collapsing on the couch. Harry comes down and sits next to me. "Let's go to a club tonight" he says. "OK" I respond. Harry turns on the TV and watches some worst tattoos show. "Do you want pancakes?" I ask. "Yes please" Harry responds with a smirk. I scoff and make my way to the kitchen. I get all the ingredients and get to cooking. I bring Harry his plate and he starts eating. "So is Louis and Ashley coming clubbing with us?" I asked. "Yea sure ill ask" he answers.

Its 6:30pm and I'm at home. Im meeting Harry at the club. I run up my staircase to my bathroom and hop into my whit porcelain bathtub. I strip down and turn on the hot water. I do my shower business and hop out.

I curl my hair to loose waves and do natural make up. I slip on a pencil skirt and a sparkly, sleeveless shirt. I put on black studded heels and text Harry I'm on my way. I hop into my range rover and blast rap music. "STARTED FROM THE BOTTOM NOW WE HERE STARTED FROM THE BOTTOM NOW WE HERE" I rapped. I arrived at the club and run in and greet Harry.

"I'm gonna go get us some drinks" Harry said. I nodded. Ashley went to the bathroom so I was alone with Louis. "You look beautiful tonight Kate" Louis said. "Thanks" I exclaimed. All of a sudden Louis harshly grabbed my arm and pulled me outside the club to an alley. "Stop!" I yelled. He chuckled and started to kiss my neck. I weakly screeched when his hand felt up my skirt. I cried and cried but no one helped. "HARRY!!" I yelled. Harry came running to me and Louis. Harry's eyes were dark and his jaw was clenched. "What are you doing Louis?" he asked through clenched teeth. Louis backed away from me looking scared to death. Harry jumped on Louis and beat his face with his fist. "Stop!" I yelled at Harry. He didn't stop. Louis was on the floor bruised and beaten. "Oh my god!" I cried, I put my hand on Harry's shoulder to push him off. Almost immediately, Harry softened under my touch and he got up off Louis and dragged me to his car. He through me in his car and got into the drivers seat.

What the fuck.

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Sorry I took so long to update! I'm really sick right now and yea.... will try to update sooner next time. Well bye love you cheese balls!! <3

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