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Chapter 54

Kally's P.O.V
Harry had left for Sweden late last night, leaving me in the hospital with Ashley and Luze. I wasn't able to leave until tomorrow which made me mad because I really wanted to go home. "So, what do you want to do now?" Ashley asks. "There's nothing I can do. I have to lay here until tomorrow." I say. Luze and Ashley sigh. "If you guys want to go home you can." I say. "No, we're staying here with you." Luze says. "Why? You guys obviously don't want to be here so just go home. I'll be fine here by myself." I say. "No, we're staying here. And besides, we don't mind staying." Ashley says. "If you insist.." I sigh. My phone goes off, and it's a text from Harry.
"Hiiiii babe! xx"
"Hi Harry."
"How are feeling?"
"Fine I guess. I just really want to go home."
"I understand. But you'll be able to go home tomorrow! xx"
"I know.."
"I'm on my way back to London!"
"Okay.."
"Are you okay, Kitten?"
"Not really no.."
"Tell me what's wrong."
I read the text message, and then just turn my phone off. I wasn't in the mood to talk about my feelings. I just wasn't.
Harry's P.O.V
Read at 10:38 PM. Really Kally? Really? I was just trying to help, but apparently she doesn't want help. I was on the jet, heading back to London. It's a very bad time to be busy, but I have no choice. I try calling Kally, but she was being stubborn and wouldn't answer. Then, I call Ashley. "Hello?" She says. "Hey Ashley! Uh, you're with Kally, right?" I ask. "Yeah, she's in the bathroom right now. Why?" She says. "Oh, she hasn't been answering my calls." I say. "Oh, well she just came out. Want me to tell her to call you back?" She asks. "Yes please." I say. "Okay." She says. Ashley puts me on hold for a few minutes, then comes back. "She'll call you back soon, Harry!" Ashley says. "Okay, thanks Ashley!" I smile to myself. "Anytime!" She says, then hangs up. Kally soon calls back, and I answer. "You know it's rude not to answer your husband's phone calls." I say, she sighs. "I'm sorry, alright? I just didn't want to talk about." She says. "Why not? Kally, I'm your husband. We're suppose to tell each other everything." I say. "Maybe I just don't want to talk about it, Harry! Okay? I just want to be alone, Harry. I'm sorry." She says. "Fine. But we're talking about it when I get back." I say, then hang up before she can fight back.
Kally's P.O.V
Did he really just hang up on me? Rude. He obviously didn't feel like fighting with me, and sure didn't feel like fighting with him. So, maybe it was good for him to hang up. I still didn't want to talk to him, though. I hated the whole situation. Why would I want to talk about it? I already know that I can't get pregnant, so why bring it up any longer? Is it because he wants a surrogate? Because so do I, but it feels slightly weird knowing that my baby is inside of a complete stranger's body. Or maybe it doesn't have to be a stranger. But who will it be? Ashley? No. She's a model. She can't get pregnant. Luze is already pregnant, so that's not a good idea. Other than Ashley and Luze, I can't think of anyone. Of course. So, basically I have to go with a complete stranger. Great. Just great.
~The next day~
I feel someone shaking my shoulder, obviously trying to wake me up. "Go away." I groan. "But I thought you wanted to go home." A deep voice says. I open my eyes, and it's Harry. "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." I whisper. "It's okay, Kitten. I already signed your discharge papers, so we can leave whenever you get your clothes on." He says. "Okay." I nod. I get up, and go into the bathroom, putting some clothes on, and brushing my teeth. When I walk out, Harry is sitting on the hospital bed waiting for me. "I'm ready to go." I whisper. "Okay." He says, getting up. Harry walks over to me, and cups my face with his very large hands. He leans in, and kisses me slowly yet passionately. We pull away, and he whispers, "I love you." I smile. "I love you, too, Bear." Harry smiles as well. He pecks my lips again, and then we walk out of the hospital hand in hand.
Harry's P.O.V
I persuaded Kally into taking a nap, and she does. She lies on top of me while I'm on Instagram. I feel her squirm around a few times, she's probably having a bad dream. I soon feel wetness on me and I realize it's cum. Was Kally having a wet dream about me? She soon wakes up, and I smirk down at her. "What?" She whispers. "You had a wet dream about me, didn't you?" I ask. "Yes. How did you know?" She asks. "You came on me." I say. "Oh, I'm sorry." She says, getting off of me. "It's okay." I giggle. I get up, and take off my pants. "Uh, how about you just stay in your boxers.. Or maybe take those off, too." She says. "Dirty girl." I smirk. "Please?" She pouts. "No, you need to get some rest." I say, walking over the bed, and cupping her face. "Fine." She pouts. "Later, okay?" I say. "Okay." She smiles. I giggle, and put sweatpants, ignoring Kally's desperation.