Something? Or Someone

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Harry's POV

"I have a kid Otto." I mumbled under my breath.

She looked at me in horror.

We were in front of the place where the cake tasting was.

Suddenly, I felt a pain on my cheek.

Otto slapped me while tears were rolling down her soft and red cheeks.

I looked at her with soft eyes, but my body was all tensed.

"You need to understand that I didn't know this before. I wanted to tell you that I-" Otto stopped me before I could finish my sentence.

"Who was it?" Her hands formed into a fist. "Is it that whore Nikki?" She laughed between sobbing like it was a joke.

She covered her mouth and looked down on the ground to prevent from sobbing.

I stepped closer, but she lifted her hand to stop me. "I'm sorry Harry.. But.. I don't think that our relationship would work out."

"But we have-" She stopped me again.

"I can handle it myself Harry." She said before she walked away.

I was about to reach for her wrist, but then everything was shaking.

Is there an earthquake?

"Harry! Wake up!" I heard Paul shouting.

My eyes fluttered open and I saw Paul's worried face in front of me.

It was all a dream.

I felt sweats running down my temples.

I was breathing heavily while my heart was beathing faster than usual.

"What's wrong mate?" He asked full of concern.

I looked down on my hands and they were trembling.

"Just a bad dream." I whispered, not wanting to talk about it.

Thank goodness Paul didn't push.

He told me that we arrived, so I stepped out of the limo and went in the building.

I saw Otto sitting with Carroll together.

I walked towards them and covered Otto's eyes.

I felt both of her hands touching mine while she was guessing who it was.

"Harry?" She stood while I took off of my hands off of her beautiful eyes.

She grin and stepped closer before I leaned in and gave her a kiss while she kissed back.

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"You have to try this caramel cake thing!" Otto screamed making me chuckle.

Some people were staring.

Either it was because of me being a pop star or Otto being so hyper, shouting all the time out of excitement.

Then my lips turned into a frown and I looked at my hands.

"Is everything okay Harry?" I felt Otto's hand on my shoulder.

I took it in my hand and rubbed it with my thumb in a circle motion.

I looked into her bright hazel eyes.

I gave her my biggest smile and told her that I was all right.

Otto kept on asking, until another cake came.

"Everything here are delicious!" She raised her voice and threw her hands in the air making me chuckle

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