Protect

Chapter 18

Songs for this chapter: A little Party Never Killed Nobody from The Great Gatsby and Blow by Kesha

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"Carrina." He says and my heart drops.

"What did she want?" I ask.

My heart is beating out of my chest and an overwhelming amount of jealousy is clear on my face. My lips are pursed together and my head is tilted to the side. Something about Carrina calling up my boyfriend really bothers me.

"She was calling to let me know that she will be flying in a couple of days." He tosses his phone on the bed and looks aggravated.

"Why was she calling you and not Gemma? Isnt she coming to visit Gemma? I mean why would she want to visit her ex- boyfriend who already is in a serious relationship?" I snap at him.

He grins. He likes that I'm jealous but I cant help it. Harry is mine and I know that when this bitch comes she is going to be all over him and I refuse to let her anywhere near Harry. Apparently she obsesses over him, and I mean can you blame the girl? He is perfect, but he is mine. She better stay in a hotel.

"Relax babe." He can see me tensing up.

"Trust me there is nothing to worry about. Did you hear the way I spoke to her on the phone? I cant stand her, Why would I want to talk, let alone look at another girl when I have you, the most perfect girl in the world, right here."

I relax and a huge smile forms on my face causing me to blush. "I am far from perfect." I say as he walks towards me and puts his arms around my waste, our foreheads touching.

"Your perfect to me." He whispers and kisses my lips lightly, his tongue brushing over my pink lips.

"Now, lets go have a good time." He says releasing me from our embrace and I turn back to the mirror to finish applying my makeup.

Harry walks out of the bedroom and knocks on Gemma's closed door.

HARRY'S POV

"Come in." Gemma says from behind her door.

I walk in and leave it open so Kris doesnt think I am hiding things and being secretive. Her suspicions earlier this morning about overhearing me and Gemma talking got me so nervous and I cant take anymore chances.

I sit on Gemma's bed as she holds different shirts up to her and looks in the mirror deciding which one to wear.

Wow she is really putting a lot of effort into this date. Has she always liked Liam? I think to myself.

"Whats up?" She asks while looking through her closet.

"Just wanted to let you know, your bitch of a friend called me and told me she will be flying in a few days. Tell her to not call me again because I dont give a fuck about anything she has to say, tell her to leave me alone while she is here and to not talk to Kris because I dont want her skank like attitude around her, and she better be staying in a hotel so I dont have to look at her ugly obsessive face."

"Okay then." Gemma replies. "Why did she call you and not me?"

"Like I fucking know? Have a good time on your date tonight." I say with attitude and walk into the kitchen shouting for Kris to hurry up.

Its 9:00 so the clubs will be opening soon and Gemma will leave for her date soon. New York never sleeps. I dont think a club is the best things for Kris right now, but the way she looks in that dress, damn. Its really short and her chest is pretty much popping out of it. Its black and makes my eyes pop. As long as nobody else lays their eyes on her, we will be fine. If they do, well, it will be a night to remember.