More Than This (A One Direction Fan Fic) DISCONTINUED BECAUSE CARROT

Chapter 19: Just A Loveteam?

*Harry's POV*

The car was moving too slow. At least it felt like it. I looked over at Kaidi and the conversation I had with Simon suddenly played in my mind.

"So..." I started, Simon was looking at me with an expression on his face that I couldn't tell. What was this about?

"So.... Kaidi." Simon said as he shifted his position. 

My heart skipped. “What about  her?”

“Well, you see, Harry, I've been seeing an awful lot pictures of the two of you together." he said, his eyes waiting. Looking through my eyes. And it made me nervous.

"And?" I asked, confused at where he's heading. I mean, I knew Simon was going to find out about this soon enough, but not this soon. 

"What's going on between the both of you? Is this another one of your schemes, Harold? We can't afford getting your image dirty. Again. We're always having a hard time cleaning your name, your image." he said. Oh. So this was what it was about. Since me and the lads started with X Factor, I was always branded the womanizer. Or Pussy Magnet or whatever it is that our fans named me.

And then, they had this crazy idea that I liked older women because I dated Caroline Flack, who was half my age. I admit that does seem a bit out of hand but I really liked her then. Before I realized she was .... Ugh. I cringed away from the thought. 

Besides that, there was Emma Ostilly... the model that was in one of our music videos, Gotta Be You. Everything happened unexpectedly. All I said was "lunch" because she seemed nice and we got on erm.. really well. Okay, I liked her. But that's not the point, i wasn't the one who kissed her. She kissed me! Me! Not the other way around! The paps were behind me and before I knew it, they were snapping pictures of the two of us. 

Point is, I didn't break those girls' hearts. No one from the outside knew what really happened except me and the girl. Because I don't like getting girls hurt. My mum taught me that well.

And now, here is Kaidi. A great girl who's fun. And.... as cliche as it may sound, everything I have hoped for in a girl. But then... the management. Ugh. 

I bit my lip. Was I supposed to tell him this? 

"Well..." I struggled, still thinking hard. 

"What is it, Harry?" Simon asked impatiently. his eyebrows were creasing and he rested his chin in both of his hands that he placed in front of his face.

"Erm... the management... called me a bit ago..." I said slowly. Simon waited for me to continue and so I did, "and they found out about me and Kaidi as well....."

"So, you're saying, she's your girlfriend?" Simon raised an eyebrow. Jesus, this man was impatient.

"Sort of... I guess?" I replied uneasily. 

"What are you talking about? Get straight to it, Harold Edward Styles or so help me!" Simon scratched the back of his back. Obviously irritated. 

"This morning, me and Niall went to eat breakfast at the hotel's buffet area. Kaidi and her friend, Nicole was there-"

"Wait, why were they there?" Simon interrupted. 

"They were staying at the same hotel as we were." I answered and he motioned his two fingers for me to carry on. "Right, so we invited them over to the table-"

"Why did you invite them to the table?" 

"We met them last night, they found Liam's wallet and returned it to us. Now, should I continue talking or are you gonna interrupt me again?" I snapped. One of the few things I hated was getting interrupted whilst talking.