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Chapter 55

Kally's P.O.V
Harry of course had somewhere else to go. I didn't want to go to Amsterdam, but he forced me to. So, now I'm in a hotel room in Amsterdam with Harry, tired and frustrated. Why couldn't I stay in London? I would've been better off there. But no. I had come to Amsterdam with him. I understand that I just got out of the hospital, but I should be resting, not traveling. "You okay, Kitten?" Harry asks. "I just want to go home." I whisper. "I understand. We'll be back home soon." He says. No, you don't understand. "Okay." I whisper. Harry plants a kiss on my cheek. "Get some rest, okay?" He whispers. I nod, and lay down. "Cuddle me?" I ask. Harry smiles, and lies down in front of me, making us face each other. "I love you." He says. "I love you, too." I say. Harry scoots over to me, and kisses me. I smile as we pull away. "You're so beautiful." He caresses my face. "Harry, is this about not being able to get pregnant? Because it's fine. I'm over it." I say. Harry was being too nice to me. "Babe, I know how much you've wanted this, and I feel bad because you think it's your fault when it's not. Ever since you got in the hospital, I've been ignoring you. And I'm sorry." He says. "Harry, that's your job. It's okay, I understand." I whisper. "I know but-" I cut him off. "No Harry, I don't want to talk about it. It's fine, alright? I understand that you're busy." I whisper. "I'm sorry." He whispers. "Stop apologizing! It's fine!" I snap. "O-Okay." He says. I sigh, and turn around, my back facing him. I hear Harry sigh, too, and then I fall asleep.
Harry's P.O.V
I didn't mean to make Kally angry. I just wanted to say that I was sorry for being so distant lately. I don't do it on purpose, I'm just really busy. Kally's asleep now, and I want to hold her so bad. But I know that she will wake up, and get mad at me. But who knows, she might not. I wrap my arms around her tiny waist, and nuzzle my head into her neck. I kiss her bare shoulder, and then her jawline. "I love you, and I really am sorry, Kitten." I mumble against her soft skin. "Harry, it's fine now leave me alone." I hear her mumble. "But don't you want to cuddle?" I ask. "No Harry! Go away!" She snaps. I sigh, and sit up, very sad that she didn't want to cuddle with me.
Kally's P.O.V
I really didn't want to cuddle with him at the moment. I was so mad at him, because he promised that he would be there, but he's not, and I know it's not his fault. I understand that he has a lot of things to do. I tried to close my eyes, but they would open again. Great. I can't fall back asleep now. Thanks Harry. I sigh, and sit up. "Are you okay?" Harry asks. "Yes, I'm fine." I whisper. "Babe, please don't be mad at me. You know that I love you, and I don't ignore you on purpose. I promise." He says, I sigh. "I know, Harry." I whisper. "I love you." He whispers. "I love you, too." I say. Harry scoots next to me, and kisses me, grabbing me by the waist. He deepens the kiss, and then he's soon on top of me. I know what he's trying to do. "Harry no." I say, lightly pushing him a away. "Sorry." He says, getting off of me. "It's okay, but just know that I don't blame you for anything. I know you're busy, and I know you don't have much time for me, Harry. I get that." I say. "Okay." He says. I kiss his cheek, and he smiles, making his dimples show. I giggle, and poke it. "It's deeper than my soul." I say in amazement. Harry laughs harder than he should have, and I giggle. "It's true! But it's not fair, I don't have any dimples." I pout. "It's okay babe." Harry giggles, and rubs my back. "Arsehole." I mumble, Harry giggles. I wrap my arm around his torso and rest my head on his chest. "Bear?" I say. "Yes Kitten?" He says. "I'm kind of reconsidering the whole sex thing." I smirk to myself. "Oh, are you now?" Harry says. "Yes." I giggle, getting on top of him. And then it begins.
Harry's P.O.V
I roll off of Kally's body. "That was amazing." She says, trying to catch her breath. "It really was." I pant. "I can't believe I came three times!" Kally cheers. "I know!" I giggle. She laughs, and then cuddles up to me. "You're so good at this." She whispers, tracing my butterfly tattoo. "Why thank you!" I place my hand on my heart. "Stupid." She giggles, I gasp. "Kally! That is not nice!" I say with my hand still on my heart. "Whatever!" She giggles. I laugh, and then my phone goes off. It's Taylor. "Hello?" I sigh. "Haven't talked to you in awhile." Taylor says. "Yes, and it's been great!" I say. "Not great for me! I missed you, Harry!" She says. "Whatever Taylor, what do you want?" I say, sternly. "Just wanted to see how Kally's reading sessions were." She says. "They're doing fine, but you need to stop making fun of her." I say. "What? I just wanted to know!" She says. "No! You were going to insult her afterwards!" I say, she chuckles. "Oh Harry. You know me too well." She says. "Yes I do. Now can you please leave me alone?" I say, very annoyed. "Okay I will. Bye Harry." She says, then the line goes dead.
Kally's P.O.V
Of course Taylor just had to call. She always calls at a bad time. It's like she knows we're spending quality time together. "What did she want?" I ask. "Nothing of course. She just called to bother me." Harry sighs. "Yeah." I say softly. Harry's phone goes off again. "Is she calling back?" I ask. "No, it's Paige." Harry sighs. I roll my eyes, and Harry answers it, because if he didn't, she would keep calling him. "Yes Paige?" Harry says. "No! I don't want anything to do with her!" Harry snaps. "I'm not married to her! I'm married to someone else she's lying!" Harry says. What? I'm not married to her? Did Paige tell someone that her and Harry are married? "No we're not married! Now leave me alone!" Harry snaps, then hangs up. "What was that all about?" I whisper, Harry sighs. "Well, Paige is in the hospital and she told one of the nurses that I was her husband and for her to call me and ask me to come and see her." He sighs. "What happened to her?" I ask. "She overdosed on some pills, but she'll be fine." Harry says. Unfortunately. "So, did they believe you when you said that you two weren't married?" I ask. "No." He sighs, "and they think it's my fault! Paige told them that she took those pills because of me!" Harry says. "O-Oh. I guess they believed her then." I say. "Yes they did." He says. "Well, what now?" I ask. "Nothing I guess. They said that they're going to discharge her tomorrow, and that I have to pick her up." He whispers. "Why can't someone else pick her up?" I ask. "I don't know. She's doing this all on purpose." Harry shakes his head. Finding out that I can't pregnant, and then Paige decides to sabotage people? Really? Can this week get any worse? I stand corrected....