Chapter Thirteen

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*Month later*

"Come here!" Harry yelled at me. "I told you I'm not coming there!" I yelled back at him. "Carly.... don't make me say that again!" Now he was threatening. "I'm not afraid of you!" "Carly, please... come back to bed to me... please." "Ugh... fine, but just for a little while.. I have to go to school Harry!" he just smiled victoriously.

This month was the best time of my life! Me and Harry- an official couple now- were together almost every single day, even though I had to study for my exams a lot. I slept at his place almost all the time and the feeling was just amazing! You know.. to have someone who likes you, who takes care of you... That feeling is priceless.

My exams were last week and I did all of them so now I could spent my free time just with Harry. He had box training at the gym 4 times a week, so I usually went there and just watched him.

Today was the same. I went to school just for couple hours, some psychology and anatomy of brain, which was really boring but really useful. After the school I went for a coffee with Frankie.

"So.... are you happy Carly?" she asked me. "If I wasn't, I wouldn't be with him Frankie, trust me, I really am happy. He can actually be a nice guy when he's not acting like a total jerk!" I said and we both laughed. My friends were worried that he's bad for me, that he'll beat me or something, but I knew that Harry would never do that.

After our conversation about me and Harry and Frankie and her new boyfriend- Phill, I went to see Harry at gym.

When I came there, he was already in the ring training with Marcus, his training partner and couch. Harry loved fighting and whenever he had a chance, he fought. I wasn't really happy with that, but what could I do? During the month he had some 'official battles' which didn't seem much official but I didn't complain.

I looked at him and almost passed out... again. Whenever I saw him shirtless, in his black shorts and gloves for fights I was totally done. He was all sweaty and that made him look even more sexy. He wore headband to make sure his curls would stay exactly where they should. I don't know how long I stood there till I realize I could probably move to my normal seat- a table next to the ring. Harry didn't notice me, he was too busy with fighting Marcus. I sat on the table and watched him throwing punches at Marc. Gosh! He really is sexy, I thought.

While I was watching him, I felt that the table under me moved a bit. I turned my head to see, what's going on and I found out that some guy just sat next to me. "Hi, I'm Damon, what's your name?" he smiled at me. "Uhm, hi" I smiled back. "I'm Carly, nice to meet you Damon. Do you have some training her or...?" I asked politely. "Yeah, I'm doing MMA, if you know what it is." "Yeah, I know what it is Damon, and are you good at it?" he was a nice guy. He had straight black hair, was all muscles and yeah... he was sexy. "I dunno... I woudln't say I'm good, but I really like it. Anyway what are you doing tonight?" "She'll be with her boyfriend!" a voice stormed behind me. I turned my head to see Harry, freaking furious Harry looking at me with his jaws clenched. "I think she can speak for herself mate!" Damon said with a smile on his lips. This coudln't end well. "Oh yeah, she can, 'mate', but I'm telling you, that she is not going anywhere with you!"

"Hey, I'm here and I can speak for myself. If you let me Harry, I'd tell Damon here, that I'm sorry, but I have a boyfriend and we're going out together today. So, sorry Damon, but it was definitely pleasure to meet you." I smiled at Damon and pouted on Harry. He was being possessive again and that made me angry. "My pleasure Carly, hope I'll see you here more often!" then he kissed my cheek and went to the lockers.

"What the fuck was that!!!" Harry shouted at me. "Could you please not make a drama? People are staring, and really... you're doing drama of nothing!" I whispered. "Nothing? Nothing? Some guy is flirting wtih MY girlfried and it's suddenly nothing! Why did you even talk to him!" he was still shouting. "God! You're so annoying sometimes. He started the conversation and I was just being polite. That's it. Why does there always have to be some other reason why I talk with men?" I was now yelling too, 'cause he made me really frustrated. "'Cause.... gosh! Let's go home and I'll tell you why am I acting like that! Just don't talk to anyone..." I sighed and followed him.

When we came to his apartment, he suddenly grabbed my waist, pulled me to the wall and kissed me passionately. I kissed him back, even though I was angry at him. He was irresistible!

"You have still a lot to tell me, Styles!" I said when he kissed my neck. "I know... just hate to see you in company of other guys!" "And why Harry? Tell me... you know you can trust me." He looked at me with fear in his eyes. "Fine, I'll tell you, her name was Olivia...."

When he was done with his life story, my mouth was almost on the floor. How could anyone leave Harry for other guy? Of course, he was jerk sometimes, but most of the time, he was being nice to me, so I guess he was being nice to her too. He told me that before she broke up with him, he didn't have a reputation of a fighter and womanizer. That he was so broken, he had to do something so he wouldn't go crazy.

I hugged him around neck and buried my face between his shoulder and neck. I kissed him there and whispered: "she was not ok Harry, I can't imagine a scenery of me leaving you. Of course, if you'd say anything like you did before, then yes, but if you were normal... No, I can't imagine it." Then I looked up and saw that he had tears in his eyes. "I love you, Harry Styles and I don't want to change it. I'm not Olivia, I'm Carly, your Carly, and I'm not that stupid, that I'd leave you for some other idiot. I think I'm fine with you, my idiot!" I kissed him to show him that I really am there for him.

"I love you too Carly, I'm just afraid that if I fall into it too much... You'll walk away and..." "I'd never walk away! Do you hear me? I would never ever walk away Harry, believe me please." When I said that, a tear made her way out of my eye, and was streaming down my face. "I believe you beautiful, don't cry, ok? I know you are not her."

We went to the club, just to see how are guys and Jade doing. It was not a big fun, so we went home after like 2 hours.

It was not even a midnight and me and Harry were watching The Avengers and eating popcorn. He both loved the movie and we could quote every single line of it!

Suddenly there was a knock knock on the door. "Babe, I'm comfortable, go there please." Harry told me. I didn't really want to, but he wasn't able to move so I just stood up and went to see who's there.

I opened the door: "Hello, is this apartment of Harry Styles?" some girl asked me. "Uhm, yeah, and who are you?" She was really pretty, long blonde hair, really fit body. Suddenly I felt Harry's presence behind me, I turned around and I saw pure shock in his face. "Aren't you gonna invite me in, Harry?" the girl asked him. He didn't say anything, he was still staring at her.

When he finally spoke, I wished he never said that. "Olivia? What are you doing here?"

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