Harrys POV
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Roses, candles, gift, check. I think that-.. WAIT. I need food. Harry you idiot. I spotted a small market and ran in. Hmm, what to get. I think.. Chicken, bacon, andddddd salad. I also grabbed some other small things. I purchase what I needed and went next store. Which was a corner store.
Figured I'd buy chocolate and some junk food because I'm not the fancy type guy. I grabbed some snickers, Reese's, Cheetos and Doritos. I love Doritos. Harry you fucking idiot focus. I again spent more money on food and shoved them in my backpack. I started walking to the hotel.
"They don't complain or act like a flipping dog all day!" That sentence kept replaying in my head. I tried shaking it off, but that sentence wasn't going anywhere.
Click
Click
Shit. Paparazzi. "Harry! Harry! Wheres that girl of yours? Dump her already!" Well screw you press. I wouldn't dump her for the world. She's my everything. I don't know how I lived without her. I admit, I've had my eyes on her for awhile. She's hot and all but..
Her smile, her laugh, her dimples. She's beautiful. She's.. my world. My everything. "Wow! Harry must really love this girl? Or does he!?" Well hit Harry you thought out loud. You idi-..
No, no. I'm not even. Because everything I said was true. I shouldn't of been an idiot and said Kat was a dog! She's not, she's perfect. I pushed through the cameras and ran to the hotel. I got in the elevator and clicked floor 3.
"Room E72.." I looked for our room, then I found it. I quietly opened it and saw Kat laying in bed. She looked up, my heart shattered into millions of pieces. She looked like a wreck. And it's all because of me. Before I could say anything she ran into the bathroom and locked the door.
Well geez. I sighed and went into the kitchen. She'll come out eventually.
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Katerina's POV
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"So, he called you a dog!?"
I sighed. "Yeah, one that barks a lot apparently." I said as I locked the door. Me and Bailey had been on the phone for a few minutes. "How's Niall? And Li?" I asked sitting in the tub. "There fine, Niall sleeps all day but other than that.. okay I guess?"
I nodded and looked around. "So about college.." I took a deep breath and took the phone away from my ear. I quickly end the call and cover my face. I hate the thought of Harry leaving a week from now. I shouldn't be acting like a bitch. Maybe he's right? Maybe I HAVE been acting like a dog..
I text Bailey and apologize and that I don't want to talk about that at the moment. I lock my phone and set it on my chest. Then, my phone buzzed. It was a tweet with a picture attached.
@hollywoodlive
'Harry Styles spotted on the streets of Miami. He quotes. "Katerina is my everything. She's my world." Is Harry Styles in love? Find out tonight on Hollywood Live!'
I smiled. Harry really said that about.. me? Jesus Katerina you really are a dog aren't you!? I got up and cleaned my face. I re-did my makeup and hair. Curling it and pinning the front back. My makeup was usual. Simple but cute. I changed my sweats for some jeans and stood still
Are you sure? Yes.
Extra? Yes..
Extre-.. FOR GODS SAKE YES. DONT MESS WITH ME BRAIN.
I shook it off and unlocked the door. Slowly I opened it and walked out. "Harry I'm so sorry I've been a dog lately.." My words slowed down as I realized what was in front of me.
There was a small table for two, in the middle were lit candles and salad. On the plates is what looked like an amazing meal. I looked at Harry, he had his hands behind his back. He was in a suit. Smiling.
"Katerina Pane. I'm extremely sorry for calling you a barking dog earlier. I was mad but that's not a excuse, I never ever should of said that to such an amazingly beautiful girl like you. Your my everything Kat, and I love you." He said handing me a dozen roses.
My eyes were watering. "Harry.. I don't know what to say.." He nodded. "You don't have to say anything Kat. Just sit, it's your birthday. This is all for you. Just you."

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