Kally's P.O.V
~Monday morning~
I woke up, and Harry was still sleeping. I smile to myself, and peck his lips. I get out of bed, and go into the bathroom, brushing my teeth, and taking a quick shower. I get out, and Harry is sitting there smiling at me. "Good morning." I smile. "Good morning. You were already fast asleep when I came home last night." He says. "Yeah, I was really tired." I say, walking over to him, and sitting on the bed. "From fangirling." Harry whispers. "Wha- No!" I say. "Yes. Don't even say you didn't because Luze already told me you were." He says. "... I had a good reason." I say quietly. "Sure." He snorts. "What? I was happy for you guys." I whisper. "Yeah, but you just went a little bit too far." He says. "How do you know?" I ask. "Luze sent me a video." He says. "Oh gosh.." I say. "Yep." He says. "Ignore that..." I whisper. "I'll try, but I saved it because it was really funny." He giggles. "Stop." I shove him. "Don't push me, you stinker." He shoves me, too. "I just did." I say, shoving him again. "Stop!" He giggles, he shoves me again. "Fine then. Tickle." I say, poking him in the side. "So, you want to be like that, huh?" He says. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't." I say. Harry smirks, and climbs on top of me, and starts to tickle me. "Harry no!" I giggle. "Harry yes!" He says, tickling me more. "Stop!" I laugh. "Never!" He chuckles. The doorbell rings, and he stops. "Saved by the bell." I smirk. "Not for long, I'll get you later." He says, climbing off of me, and going downstairs. I giggle to myself, and follow him. Harry's already at the door, and opening it when I'm just coming down the stairs. It's Paige. "Hey! Are you ready?" Paige says, with a huge smile. "Ready for what?" I ask, scrunching my eyebrows together. "Uh, sorry babe, I forgot to tell you that Paige and I was hanging out today." He says. "Oh." I say. "Yeah. I hope it's okay for me to steal your husband for awhile." Paige smiles. "Sure." I shrug. "Are you sure? I understand that-" I cut Paige off. "It's fine." I shake my head. "Okay, you ready?" She asks Harry. "Yeah, just let me out on shoes." He says, and walks upstairs. "Thanks for letting me hang out with Harry, Kally." Paige smiles. "No problem." I say. "So, how have you been?" She asks, smiling harder. "I've been good. You?" I sigh. "Good, thanks." She smiles, I nod. "Okay, I'm ready to go now, Paige." Harry says, coming back downstairs. "Okay." She smiles. "I'll see you later, babe." Harry says. "Okay." I say softly. I grab him closer to me, and kiss him hard. He pulls away, and gives me a weird look. I wanted to show Paige that he was mine. Her smile seemed to fade, and then come back again. "You ready?" She asks. "Yeah." He says. "Bye Kally." Paige smiles. "Bye." I wave. And they leave, leaving me all alone.
Harry's P.O.V
Paige and I were walking around Disney Land. I didn't know why she wanted to come here. We were in line for one of the roller coasters. "I'm really scared." She says. "Why? We've been on roller coasters all day." I giggle. "I don't know. I just heard that this roller coaster goes really fast." She shrugs. "Don't worry, you'll be fine. I promise." I smile. "Okay, I believe you." She smiles. We get on the ride, and it's about to start. "I'm nervous. Hold my hand, please?" She asks. I smile, and grab her small hand into my large one. Before I realized what I was doing, she had already had a good grip on my hand, and the ride had already started.
Kally's P.O.V
So many pictures of Paige and Harry at Disney Land. They were all over each other which made me very mad. Even pictures of them holding hands on a roller coaster. It's like he wanted me to be mad at him. I really don't want to do this anymore. Have him come home, and have a huge fight. I didn't want to deal with it today. So should I say something? Yes. Just don't make it into a huge argument. I hear the door open, and I hear lots of laughter. "You should've seen your face!" Paige laughs. "Mine? You should've seen yours!" Harry chuckles. "Best day of my life." Paige giggles, so does Harry. "Hey Kally, you missed out on so much." Paige says. "I bet I did. It sounds like you guys had a really good time." I say. "We did! Thanks for such a special day, Harry! Bye guys!" Paige smiles, waves, then leaves. "I missed you." Harry says, walking over to the couch, and sitting next to me."It doesn't seem like it." I whisper. "Come on babe, it wasn't like that." He says. "Oh really? Then what do you call this?" I ask, showing him the pic of them holding hands on the roller coaster. "Kally.." He whispers. "You go around holding hands with other women, and then you wonder why I don't trust you." I say. "I know, and I'm sorry. She was scared, and asked me to hold her hand, and before I knew it the ride started so I couldn't let go." He says. "Why couldn't you just pull away?" I ask. "She was holding my hand really tight." He says. "Excuses, excuses, excuses." I say. "It's not an excuse! I'm telling you the truth!" He says. "Whatever, Harry." I say, getting up, and going upstairs. "Babe.." He says. I ignore him, and trudge upstairs.
Harry's P.O.V
Why did I have to hold her hand? Just why? I was so stupid. I should've pulled away. Do I have feelings for her? No. I can't. Then why did I grab her hand like it was Kally's? No. I can't. I love Kally. Not Paige. I can't like Paige, I just can't. I did awhile ago, and I almost lost her. I can't see Paige anymore if I want to save my marriage with Kally. And I do. But I know if I ignore Paige for awhile she's going to pull me back into her trap. I'll have to say no, because if I don't, something bad will happen like a kiss or maybe even sex. I already kissed her once, but if I do it again, I'll be all alone. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. I turn around, and Kally is in clothes other than her sweatpants and shirt, and she had her purse. Where was she going? "Where are you going?" I ask. "Somewhere." She whispers. "Babe, I'm sorry." I say, getting up, and standing in front of her. "You're always sorry." She spats. "I know. I'm so stupid, please don't leave me." I say, grabbing her waist. "We'll see..." She sighs, and walks past me, walking out the door leaving me confused.
It's been three hours since Kally left, and I've been thinking about what she said. What did she mean by 'we'll see?' Was she leaving me? No. She can't. I love her, and I can't live without her. I hear the door open. My head turns, and it's Kally coming in with bags in her hands, she must've been shopping with Luze. "Here let me help you." I say, getting up, and taking the bags from her hands. "Thanks." She says. "No problem." I say, putting them on the kitchen counter. She walks over to me, and just stands there. "I'm sorry." I whisper. "I don't want to talk about it right now, Harry." She whispers. "Please don't leave me.." I say. "I'm not." She frowns. "But you said we'll see so I thought-" She cuts me off. "I just said that to scare you, Harry." She says. I sigh with relief. "Really?" I ask. "Yes. Why? Do you want me to leave you?" She says. "No no no!" I say. "Okay." She shrugs. "I love you." I say. "I love you, too. Do it again, and I'll leave you for sure." She says. "I won't do it again. I promise." I say. "Okay. You better not." She says. And I won't.
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RomanceKally and Harry were happily married and they were living the dream. Happy marriage, happy life, that can't change, right? Sequel to "Wanted"