Bad Publicity - A Harry Styles / One Direction Fan Fiction

Bad Publicity # 14 - Primrose Hill.

It's a short chapter but I felt like I really needed to upload something today so here it is! :)

I figured the story was moving quite fast so the next three chapters might all be about Harry and Katy being all sweet and cheesy before I start with the real climax of the story. 

I'll stop talking.. YOU MAY READ NOW :) 

- expressthyself xx

=======================================

Katy’s POV

The next day, I was released from the hospital and was taken at our family home in London. Only Harry stayed behind with my family while the others went home. Everyone was trying to decide on who ‘accompany’ me or in simple words, which of them would make sure I don’t try to kill myself again. I should have seen this coming. Now, everyone was gathered in the lounge, drinking coffee for it was nine in the morning.

“I can be with Katy when I get home from New York in two months.” Mom said.

“She can stay with me and Luke in Doncaster.”  Amber suggested.

I groaned and buried my face in Harry’s neck. My family turned to me.

“I think we should let Katy decide on this.” Dad said.

I sighed and turned to them again. “You don’t have to do this. I can take care of myself and Clarisse is always with me so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

“You can’t blame us, Katy.” Mom sighed. “We still are worried after everything that happened these past few days. Please, just give this to us Katy. Tell us what you want, as long as you’re going to stay with one of us.”

“Fine.” I smirked, an idea popped out of my head. “In that case, I’m staying with Harry.”

Dad rolled his eyes. “Katherine-“

“You said one of you.” I said, pointing to the three of them and to Haz. “So, I’m staying with Harry.”

Mom and Dad exchanged a glance before sighing at the same time while I looked nervously at Harry who was biting his lower lip and tapping his feet anxiously on the floor. I can’t blame him, I was nervous myself. I just took his hand on mine and smiled at him, trying to tell him they’ll allow me. He just gave me a small smile and looked away again. “Alright.” Dad said. “Harry, can we talk in private?”

I started panicking inside my head as Harry stood up and joined my Dad in his office. What will they talk about? I need to know! What if he asks Harry to leave me alone? My Dad would never do that to me, would he? Ohmygosh, I’m going crazy. Maybe I’m overthinking things here.

“What is he telling Harry?” I asked my Mom and sister pleadingly after ten minutes.

As if on cue, the door to my Dad’s office opened and Dad materialized in the lounge with Haz. I tried reading their expressions and I was surprised that Harry looked amused while Dad looked contented. What in the world did they talk about!?

“It’s okay now, Katy. You can stay with Harry.” Dad said, settling back to his place next to my Mom.

“Really?” I asked. Turning to Harry. He smiled at me.

“And I shall expect you guys tomorrow.” Dad said with a smirk, winking at Harry.

“You guys are messing up my mind with those secret messages.” I whined.