Prologue

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A few months after I finished shooting that movie with Harry, I have been going in different places and spending most of my time with him in different countries because of the promotions and premieres of the movie. It has been getting good criticisms and we’re all quite surprised it worked out. We were really nervous about it because the One Direction fans might be furious about only having the story revolve around Harry, fortunately, they still loved the movie. Now, we’re back in London after all the amazing things that happened with the movie.

“Welcome back!” Eleanor, my best friend since high school who now happened to be Lou’s girlfriend, exclaimed when Harry and I entered the boys’ house.

I dropped my bags and gave her a big hug. They were obviously waiting for us because they were all piled in the living room, typing something on their phones.. Well, Niall was eating popcorn, and the others were busy with their phones, including Eleanor and Danielle.

“Hey guys.” Harry said quietly to the four other lads as he walked past me and El and ran up the stairs to his room.

They all turned to me with accusing faces. Honestly, Lou’s was more like a teasing face than accusing face.

“What?” I asked.

“What did you do to him?” Louis asked through gritted teeth, I’m not sure if he’s really angry or he was just trying to scare me.  If he was trying to scare me, it’s kinda working.

“I swear, I did not do anything. He has been quiet since our last interview in Paris before we went back here. I DID NOT DO ANYTHING!” I ranted defensively as Louis got closer and closer to me.

Eleanor laughed. “Lou, stop it. You’re scaring her.”

Louis stopped advancing and I relaxed.

“Really Kate, what happened to Haz?” Eleanor asked.

“I told you, I don’t know. He was trying to say something while we were waiting for the car a while ago but he got cut off by Paul. Since then, he didn’t speak a word again.” I explained.

“I think you should talk to him.” Louis said, pulling me up the stairs until we reached outside Harry’s room. “Good luck.” He said before opening the door and pushing me inside Haz’s room and shutting the door. I almost fell; good thing Harry was able to catch me before my face hit the floor.

“Hey.” I said. “Thanks for the catch.”

He smiled. “Yeah.” He let me go and sat on his bed, obviously avoiding looking at me.

“Come on Harry, talk to me. I’ll be here in London for two months and I can’t really stay here with you mad at me.” I said, sitting down beside him.

“I’m not mad at you.” he said.

“Yeah, so you stopped talking to me for no reason an-“

I got interrupted by Harry’s soft lips attacking mine. I was shocked, it’s not like that was the first time I kissed Harry since we had to do scenes in the movie, but this kiss was different. It honestly felt so sweet.

“What was that for?” I asked a few seconds after Harry pulled away because I had to compose myself.

“I love you.” he said, looking straight into my eyes.

I wanted to jump for joy just like how my heart was beating really fast; I just can’t believe he’s serious. He can’t fall in love with me that fast. “Are you serious? I mean we spent a lot of time together these past few days and all.. I mean, are you sure?”

“I’m freaking sure!” he answered. “Look, its okay if you don’t love me. I really just had to get that out of my system.”

I smiled. “Well, as for that. I freaking love you Harry Styles.”

And I think I should tell you that I got a really good kiss for that.  

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