Fake Girlfriend

Chapter 25

Esmè's POV

I woke with a bitchy mood. I groaned at the sun, at the couch, even at food! That's a big one! FOOD IS BAE!

My phone started ringing and I answered it without looking at the caller.

"Hello?" I groaned.

"Esmè, darling, how are you?"

Sydney.. Ew.

"Go-"

"Great, now listen, your money is coming in today and I want you to stop by the office and come get it. And later tonight you and Harry are going to Louis' house for a BBQ." She said.

I rolled my eyes and sighed.

"Whatever." I said.

"Bye Sweets." She chirped and hung up.

I slammed the phone down and someone groaned from outside from my apartment door.

I walked to the door and opened it.

Harry was laying down with his jacket over his legs and his shirt under his head. Meaning he was shirtless.

"Harry." I nudged his side with my small foot.

His eyes fluttered open and he sat up.

He looked forward then turned back to me.

He looked up at me and I realized his eyes were red rimmed.

"Why are you still here?" I crossed my arms over my chest.

He stood up and his figure towered over my small, petite body.

"Esmè. I need to tell you something." His voice was hoarse.

He had been crying.

"Ok." I sighed and he grabbed his jacket and shirt from the floor and came in.

I shut the door and found Harry with his shirt now on.

"What?" I pushed.

He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the couch.

I was about to sit down when Harry pulled me onto his lap.

"Esmè. You have been amazing these past 5 months. I've never felt the love for someone as I have for you. You mean everything to me and I'll be damned if I tried to ever deny it. Sydney forced me to read those cards and plus they don't know about our real relationship. So I had to. I don't anyone to ruin what we have. I'm stupid to ever think you'll really forgive me for what is done in the past. You don't deserve that type of shit Esmè. I love you more than anything. You and the boys and the fans are my everything. I barely get to see my sister or mum. Hell I don't get even see my stepdad or real dad. I'm glad that your here so I have someone who actually loves me for me. I never wanna lose you and I'll plan to marry you and have children with you. Baby, I'll only get love one other girl and she'll be the one calling you mommy. Esmè, never leave me."

By this point I was crying. Harry was too. I hugged him and he hugged back. We cried into each other's necks and we just sat there. The only sounds were our sniffs and soft sobs. I pulled back and wiped my eyes.

I looks into Harry's emerald irises and saw something that I think I've only seen in the presence of Harry Edward Styles.

Love.

Love for his fans. Love for his mates. Love for his family. And his love for........Me.

I've never felt so much love for this boy.

"Harry. It feels so good but you so bad for me."

He chuckled and smashed his lips to mine.

"Watch out bitch." I heard a voice whisper.

{A/N}

Oh Shit!

Harry had a great to heart to heart moment with Esmè and Esmè heard a whisper.

Who is it??

~Katelyn~