Heart Breaker in Manhattan (H.S)

Chapter 12

Here's the third chapter to make up for almost a month of not updating! I'm so sorry! Hope you all enjoy xxx

It had been around a week since I'd last heard from Harry, and to be honest I was starting to feel a little worried about the job. What was weird was that I hadn't seen anything on Twitter or news programs about Hendall breaking up, nor had there been any Hendall sightings. Neither Harry or Kendall had tweeted anything.

The last few days had been rather lonely, Jess had been spending a bit of time with Liam; which I thought was weird because according to a lot of sites he was still with his girlfriend Sophia; maybe they just haven't confirmed the split. Who knows? I spent my days in my room, trolling through twitter, talking to Sam, sunbathing in Sheep Meadow and eating unhealthy amounts of cupcakes from Magnolia.

I would be lying if I said I wasn't getting asked questions from fans or stopped by the paparazzi when I left the building. The questions from the fans weren't bad, it was a lot of "how's Harry?" "Tell Harry I love him," "Where's Harry?" the questions from the paparazzi were worse, "what's Styles like in bed?" "How does it feel to be a home wrecker?" "How big is his dick?" there were a few more but, they probably aren't appropriate to share. I occasionally got a little hate from the fans for stealing their future husband, but a lot of them seemed to like me because it looked like I'd broken up Hendall. I probably had, I just wasn't aware of what was going on. I had considered calling Elizabeth to ask what was going on, but I didn't after the way she called me yesterday and said that she was disappointed in me as she hadn't seen anything in almost a week about Harry and I. So I assumed she didn't even know what was going on.

My phone vibrated from the end of my bed signalling I had a text message, I rushed over to it praying it was from Harry but it wasn't, it was from Jess.

From Jess:

Get your lazy ass off ya bed and get dressed

Katia is in town and wants to meet you!

will be over in 45

have margeritas ready

much love bitch xxxx

I hopped off my bed and went straight to the shower, put on natural makeup consisting of a BB cream, powder, and mascara. I put on some highwasted denim shorts and an old black tank. I headed straight to the kitchen, where I got started on the drinks. It wasn't long until I heard the door open and in stepped my sister with quite possibly one of the most gorgeous girls I've ever seen, she had long dark hair, which was loosely curled. She clearly had style as in her hand she had the latest Marc Jacobs handbag, "Hey I'm Liv, you must be Katia,"

"That's me," the girl said with an American accent, "Jess, and The Collective boys have told me so much about you,"

"All good I hope?" I laughed, you never could trust those Australians

"Yes, all good things, I'm surprised I haven't seen you around the hotel,"

"Oh really why's that?"

"Well from what I've heard from Zayn, Harry is rather fond of you,"

"Well he sure has a way of showing it," I said with sarcasm dripping from my voice

"to be honest, I was surprised when I saw Kendall still there after what's happened,"

"Are they still together?" I asked handing her one of the frozen lime cocktails

"I honestly don't know, Zayn was telling me yesterday when I arrived that Harry's basically been hanging out with him and avoiding Kendall, and Liam said the same to Jess,"