A Dancer's Reflection: Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter Twenty Seven

Carolines POV

"Hi Kaylee." I say as sweetly as I can. I extend my hand and she reluctantly shakes it.

"Hi Caroline." she says.

"Niall."

"Caroline."

"Well come sit down." I say ushering them to the table. They sit across from me as the waiter walks over.

"What would you like to drink?"

"I'll have a water." Niall says politely.

"I will also." Kaylee says. I nod at the waiter and she walks off. I sip at my ice tea, my lip stick leaving a mark on my straw.

"What do you want to talk about?" Kaylee asks.

"Well, I want to apologize for everything. For hurting you. For destroying your friendship with TJ and your relationship with Harry. I guess it was the crazy ex thing."

"Don't you mean sycho ex." Niall mumbles.  I see Kaylee move her hand towards Niall's knee and he flinches.  I give a fake smile to Niall and turn back to Kaylee.

"Oh and I'm sorry about TJ.  I know that must be hard.  Morgan is pretty protective." she looks down then clears her throat. 

"I'll be right back." she stands up and walks towards the restroom.  When I can no longer see her Niall grabs my wrist.

"Listen to me.  If you hurt my Kaylee I will kill you.  So will Harry, the boys, and her best friends. So if you-"

" Niall.  I'm not gonna hurt her.  I'm trying to make thinkgs right." he gives me a look but the his ohone starts ringing.  He stands up and walks outside.  Finally, the waiter shows up with their drinks. I slip the plastic bag out of my purse.  I unsip it and dump the white powder into Kaylee's water.  I take her straw and mix the powder in just in time for her to come back.

"Hey our drinks are here." she says.

"Yep."

"I'm glad that I came here today." she says sipping her water and I give a genuine smile.

"Me too."

"So you are cool with Harry and I?"

"Yea. He loves you not me." We sit in silence as she sipped her water.  Niall walks over and taps Kaylee's shoulder.

"Kay, it was Liam.  OUr rehearsal has been moved up because of an interview.  They will meet us at the studio."

"Okay.  Thank you Caroline."  No, thank you.  I give a small wave and she grabs Niall's arm. This was gonna be interesting.

Niall's POV

Kaylee seems to be extra jumpy on the way home.  Before I even stop the car she jumps out and twirls around laughing.  I jumo out and catch her as she fall sto the ground.

"Ok, Kay.  Let's go they are waiting." I lead her upstairs and help her into her room.  She plops on the bed and I sigh.  I walk over to her closet and get her spandez and tanktop.  I dont know how she can fit in these.  I turn around and see her lying on her back waving her hands and feet in the air.

"Kay, I can't help you get dressed. Harry would kill me."

"Your right I would." I turn around and see Haz standing there.  Kay notices too and jumps up.

"Harry!" she yells jumping is his arms.

"I decided to stay and wait.  What's wrong with her? She looks like she is drunk."  I shrug.

"I don't know.  All she had was a water."

"Well go get ready.  I'll get her dressed." I nod and walk into me room.  I pull on a fresh white polo.   I hear giggling a few mintutes later and I roll my eyes.  I knock on her door and open it to see Kay jumping around in her spandex and sports bra.  Harry is sitting on the bed obviously loving it.  I look at her again and notice something.  I run up to her and grab her waist.  She stops.

"Hey.  Are you Harry?  Nooooo.  So get your hands off me." I look at Harry and he smiles.  He walks over and I slip my hands down.  He replaces them with his.  She turns to face him.

"Oh hi, Hazzy Bear. Mmmwahhh." she says giving him a long his on the cheek.  She pulls back and giggles.  I roll my eyes and examine her stomach.  I run my fingers along her rib cage.

"Niall stop. Your tickling me!"

"Harry, come look at this." He looks to where my fingers are an his eyes get wide.  You can clearly see the outline of her rib cage.

"Kaylee, when was the last time that you ate?"

"Oh Harry.  Food is good.  Very, very good."

"We can ask Liam what to do." I say and Harry nods.  He grabs the orange tank top and slips it over her head.  We grab her bag and throw in her shoes and water.

"Come on, Kay. It's time to go." I say.

"I'm tired." she whines and curls up into a ball.

"I got her." Harry says and sweeps her into his arms.

"Oh Haz.  You smell good."

"Thanks babe."

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