Alex's POV

I woke up with a smile on my face. It was a great feeling to be wanted by someone.

I rolled over expecting Harry to be there, but he wasn't. I got up ad walked downstairs to the kitchen. Harry was on the phone so I sat down and waited, checking my emails and twitter. There was a tweet from Harry, it said it was from the night before. All it said was "wow :)". I guess I had pleased him enough that he couldn't help but tweet about it, I smiled.

I wanted Harry to finish his conversation. After about 5 minutes he set his phone down and smiled at me.

"Good Morning, love."

"Morning." I said, getting up to wrap my arms around him.

He bent down a little to kiss my forehead.

"What do you want to do today?" He asked.

"Well, I would like to repeat last night.... But I need to get home and organize my house." I said regrettably.

"I agree. Your place is a pig stye"

"Well it wouldn't be if you would stop distracting me." I said, teasing.

Harry smiled his cheeky smile.

"Well I have another meeting today, so I can drop you off there and we can do something later."

"Sounds good."

About an hour later we pulled up to my apartment. I leaned over to Harry and kissed him.

"You can't do that to me."

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Kiss me like that. You make me want you."

I couldn't help but laugh.

"All I did was peck you."

"Any way you touch me makes me want you."

"Well I guess I can't touch you anymore."

"Fuck."

I laughed again. I realized that was the first time I had heard Harry curse since I had met him a few days earlier. I gave him one last kiss, I let it linger for a little and then headed inside.

I needed to get to work. My apartment looked awful. I know I just moved here but there was stuff everywhere. I started on my closet, I hung up all me nice clothes and folded to rest. I organized all of my shoes, purses, and makeup. My place was starting to feel like a home. I was expecting a shipment of the rest of my things from America any day.

I was getting bored so I decided to call my mom.

"Hello?"

"Hi mom."

"Alex! Oh how are things in London? You and Harry, are things going good? Are you getting settled?"

"Woah woah, slow down. One thing at a time. London is good, Harry and I are doing great, and before you ask, we're still safe. And I'm in the process of getting settled now. I'm just waiting for the stuff from my apartment in LA to get here." I took a breath. "How are you doing?"

"Well I'm glad to hear all is going well. I'm doing good, I'm just working a lot right now. A dentists job is never done."

I laughed a little. "Yeah, people will always have teeth."

"That they will. So, have you watched any tv recently?"

"Not really, why?"

"Well, you and Harry are all over the tv. There are picture of you guys grocery shopping, you guys at ikea, and leaving his house and your house. I don't want anything to happen to you, Lex I'm nervous for you."

"Mom, I'm ok really, you don't have to worry about me. Harry is taking good care of me." I stopped. I couldn't help but smile, he took real good care of me last night, I thought. But I quickly pushed that thought out of my mind. "But, there is something bothering me."

"What?"

"Well Harry's ex girlfriend is the face of Burberry and I have to work with her. Yesterday I met her for the first time and it didn't really go that smoothly." I explained everything to my mom that went on between Cara and I. She told me not to stress about Cara, that I just needed to worry about Harry, and that I needed to focus on being happy with him. After about an hour we got off the phone.

The truth is, I'm very happy with Harry, I have never felt this way with anyone before. He listens to me when I talk, whether I'm complaining about something or talking about a makeup product that he'd have no clue about otherwise. He was caring and able to put a smile on my face no matter how upset I was. (Like the time I had seen the picture of us sleeping on the airplane.) I guess my mom was right, I needed to ignore what Cara had to say about Harry. No ones thoughts about Harry would change my opinion about him, as far as I was concerned if I didn't witness it first hand, it didn't happen or it didn't matter to me.

I finally finished organizing the things in my apartment. I heard someone at my door so I headed downstairs, there stood Harry staring up at me.

"Hi." I said shyly, I had butterflies in my stomach.

"Hi beautiful." he said, pulling me into a hug. "Are you doing anything tonight?" he continued.

I thought back to the email from Camilla, I didn't need to be in the office the rest of the week, I just needed to be at the venue for fashion week on Monday morning, bright and early.

"Nope, I don't think so."

He breathed a sigh of relief, "Great. I want you to meet the boys."

Notes

Tell me what you think! Is Alex's mom right? Should Alex just brush Cara off? Do you think Cara will have some choice words for Alex the next time she sees her?

Chapter 11 will possibly be up later on today, I'm exhausted, so I'm going to take a nap. :)