The Prince's American Girl | Prince Harry and Meghan Markle

15 | Blinding

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"So how have you been since I last saw you five days ago Meghan?" Harry asked impatiently as he strode into her flat. Sophie would be returning but not till later that night so they had the flat for a while to themselves. 

Meghan gulped. She was acting like a child when she was actually a grown women now. She knew she had to confront Harry because he deserved so much more than what she was giving him. 

It was evident that he hadn't shaved in a few days. Most likely since the last time she saw him. 

Feeling guilty as she couldn't leave Harry off in space for any longer, she explained. 

"So at the dinner I met Charmay. And she is very..." Meghan searched for a word to explain all that encapsulated the tall sophisticated blonde who had shaken Meghan up, as much as she didn't want to admit. "Straightforward." 

Harry let out a breath and widened his eyes. His hand brushes over his floppy hair and then his fingers traced over his stubble. It also looked like he hasn't gotten a lot of sleep.

In fact Harry didn't get much sleep. While he tried to busy himself with work since it seemed Meghan needed to take a break from seeing him, he spent the few seconds he could in between thinking about if he had done something. He even went over to Will's house to ask for advice. Kate had just said to let her be for some time because maybe she was busy and if Harry respected her enough, he would let her live her life as she wanted. He grew worried that after the dinner she saw a glimpse into her possible future with him and wanted to back out now. Harry was frustrated that he couldn't just go over to her flat and talk to her. But he wanted it to be Meghan's decision as much as it was his own if they stayed together. But more than anything, this week and shown him that he did care for her more than anything. 

"Oh this all makes sense now." He nodded understanding, laughing at himself for not catching up to Charmay's "charm" or lack of. 

"What did she say to you?" 

"I'm sorry Harry that I didn't tell you sooner but I needed time to think things over. But I was also spending time with Sophie because we haven't been able to hang out much since I met you which was right when I got to London. Anyways, Charmay just warned that I might not fit in with your image and that -"

"My image? Meghan." He grabbed her hands into his own after setting down the bag of food he brought to make some dinner. He looked deeply into Meghan's eyes. "If images matter, then you are the best thing for me. You not only do amazing things but you also inspire me do more of these things." 

Meghan couldn't help but smile but it quickly faltered.

"She also said that I was just some charity project of yours. But more so it just got me concerned that yes you may say we are a great charity duo and all, but I just don't think I would fit in with the rest of your life. When ever I spoke to someone from your family it just freaked me out and I felt like I had to conceal the side of me that I've been working to let out since leaving America. And I don't want that to happen here. I've just worked so hard to get back to being comfortable with myself."