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Chapter 56

Kally's P.O.V
Rome? Really? Oh don't worry babe! We'll be home soon! Lies! I understand that he has things to do, but I want to go home. I still don't understand why I couldn't stay in London. I would've been better off there, than on my feet here. Harry dragged me out of the hotel room. He said he wanted me to get out and explore. But why? I've already seen Rome! "See Kitten, isn't this fun?" Harry asks. "I guess." I sigh. " I understand you want to go home, but lighten up will ya?" Harry says. "No Harry! I will not lighten up because I've been wanting to go home now for the past two days now! I'm tired, and if you haven't notice depressed and all I want to do is be left alone in a dark room!" I snap. I soon start to cry, and I cover my face so no one can see me like this. "Babe, I'm sorry, okay? I just wanted you to come outside and relax that's all." Harry pulls me into a hug. "I'm just so upset!" I cry. "Ssh, I know baby I know, so I am, but we'll get through this together okay? I promise." Harry rubs my back. "Okay." I say, pulling away. I didn't believe him, and now on getting even more frustrated. "Just a little bit more walking, and then we'll go back to the hotel room, okay?" Harry says. "Alright." I whisper, not looking at him. Harry lightly places his finger under my chin, making me look up at him. We stare at each other for awhile, and then Harry leans in and kisses me passionately. I pull away, and Harry says, "I love you.." I smile a small smile. "I love you, too." I whisper. Harry pecks my lips, and then we continue to walk.
Harry's P.O.V
Kally had grown tired from all the walking so as soon as we entered the hotel room, she lied down on the bed and fell asleep. I wrap my arms around her torso, and kiss her cheek. I loved her so much. There's a knock on the hotel room door, and I get up and answer it. "Thanks for discharging me out of the hospital."
Kally's P.O.V
"No! We're not married! I can't believe you lied to someone just to make me look bad!" I heard. Who was Harry talking to? "Harry be quiet." I mumble. "Oh look! The whore's awake." I heard someone say. And I immediately realize that it's Paige. My eyes pop open, and I sit up. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "Well, the hospital discharged me, and I hopped on a plane to meet my husband." Paige smiles, putting a hand on Harry's shoulder. Harry jerks away, and I get out of bed, and stand up. "He's not your husband!" I snap. "Well, these papers say otherwise.." Paige says, handing me papers. I snatch them out of her hands. It's a marriage license. "H-How-" Paige cuts me off. "I have my ways." She smirks. "Paige, you can't do this." Harry says. "Watch me." Paige says. Paige grabs the papers out of my hands, and pulls out her phone. "What are you doing?" Harry asks. "You'll see." She says, "Well, it was nice visiting you guys. Later!" She winks, the leaves.
An hour later, the papers are trending worldwide on twitter and Instagram. Why was she doing this? I didn't know Paige could stoop so low. Okay, maybe I did, but not this low. Do you know how this makes Harry look? "Harry, what are we-" Harry cuts me off. "I don't know." He shakes his head. "Can't you go to the police with this?" I ask. "I can try, but they probably won't listen." Harry whispers. "Well, it wouldn't hurt to try." I say. "True, so I guess we'll go to the police station tomorrow." He says. "Okay." I say.
Harry's P.O.V
I soon get a call. It's Paige. "So, did you like your little present?" She says. I could tell that she was smirking right about now. "No, I didn't." I say sternly. "Yes you did. I was thinking maybe we can go out for lunch tomorrow." She says. "No! Definitely not!" I say. "Oh come on Harry! Be nice to your wife." Paige says. "You're not my wife!" I snap. "Those papers say otherwise.." She trails off. "You're doing this to make me look bad! I want nothing to do with you, Paige and you can't stand it so you're doing this to get me back!" I say. "Wow, you catch on quite fast." She says. "Goodbye, Paige." I say. "Goodbye husband. Love you!" I roll my eyes, and hang up. Out of all people, why me?