Harry's POV

Harry was a little upset when Karmina told him that she wanted to get ready with Danielle and Eleanor. He was glad that she was getting along with the girls but their time together was limited. Harry didn't know how to tell her that he would leaving at the end of the summer back to London. He was hoping that by then Karmina would be done with her book and move to London with him. Harry was just waiting for the right time to tell her, but he knew he was running out of time. Harry pulled out his phone to call her.

"Hello?" Answered her soft voice.

"Hey, love, it Harry," he smiled as he spoke to her.

"Hey baby, what's up?" She pondered.

"Um, when do you want me to pick you up? He began, his heart beating faster with his nerves.

"I should be ready in about half an hour," she answered quickly. "Is everything okay?" In the short Harry's know her she's been perceptive to his inner thoughts.

"There is something I have to tell you," he exhaled the breath he didn't know he was holding.

"Can you tell me when you pick me up? I'm not quite done getting ready," she asked. Harry was a little relieved that he had more time to think about how he would tell her.

Harry watched Karmina as she came out of the elevator. She wore her hair up in a bun with dangling earrings. Her dress was knee length with a reveal slit on the left side. The golden color of the shinning dress a perfect match to her golden complexion.

"You look beautiful," Harry smiled and gave her a hug and a kiss.

"Thank you, you don't look so bad yourself," she goosed him and Harry could feel himself stiffen a bit. "Did you have something you wanted to tell me?"

Harry hesitated, tonight was going to be great night and he didn't want to ruin it. "Uh, yeah. Just that I'm so lucky to have met you," he smiled and pulled her in for kiss.

Harry opened the door to the cab for Karmina then slid in behind her. They met up with the rest of the boys in one direction along with Danielle and Eleanor outside the club. The whole gang walked along a line dozens of paparazzi's snapped pictures at all of them. Harry looked over to Karmina, who looked a bit scared. Once inside he pulled her into one of the private rooms.

"Are you alright?" He pulled her chin up so she was looking at him.

"Yeah, it's just," she exhaled. "I've been avoiding people in general and this is so much people at once. It's just hard," she looked sad.

"If you want to leave we can do that," Harry offered.

"No, it's okay. Just stay close to me alright?" She whined.

"No problem," Harry smirked, then hike up her dress and pick her up, so her legs were around his waist. He then proceeded to kiss her, passionately forcing his mouth on her. Her kisses matching his intensity.

"Harry, we have to stop. Somebody could walk in," she squealed as he began kissing her neck.

"So?" He mumbled in between kisses.

"Harry!" She put her legs on the floor.

"Fine," pouted and helped her readjust her dress. "I know you aren't ready to socialize but there is one person you have to meet." He pulled on her to follow him out the door.

"Who?" She spoke in his ear as they reentered into the club's loud music.

"The host," he spoke into her ear as he pulled her by his side. They met up with the boys and eventually found the host.

"Karmina this is Justin," he pointed over to him and they shook hands. Later on they rejoined the boys and the girls. Karmina was with Danielle standing by the bar. "Love, I need to talk to some important people up in the balcony. Will you be alright here?" Harry grabbed her hand gently.

"Ill be fine, I'm with Danielle, go do your thing," she waved off and Harry laughed at her expression. He ran up the stairs to meet with the rest of the boys and a producer. Never letting his eyes off her.

"I have a song that I think is perfect for you guys." The producer went on. Harry was partly listening and watching Karmina. He deeply wanted her to be okay, and to live in his world. Karmina now was dancing with Danielle and Eleanor.

"That's great," Harry heard Liam say. And the rest if the boys pipe in.

"Oh don't mind Harry, his in love," he heard Zayn say. Harry looked to the boys who were all laughing at him.

"Sorry," Harry mumbled, while looking over to Karmina again. This time there was an older man next to her. Not to old maybe in his mid-thirties. The older man had his hand around her waiste, while whispering something in her ear. Karmina was laughing, the Harry watched as the older man smack Karmina's butt and she slapped the man playfully on his chest. Harry's heart beat raced as he could feel his anger rising. Before he knew it he was jumping down the stairs and right before Karmina and the man. Karmina was smiling Harry before he forcefully smacked his fist against the mans face who fell to the floor.

"Harry!" Karmina screamed. "He's my agent, Charles!" Karmina bent down to help Charles up who was gushing blood from his nose.

"He was touching your bum! I watched him," Harry shouted back, by now everyone was watching them.

"He's gay!" She argued and began to walk away from him with Charles, Harry stood there alone and stunned.

"Harry, what the fuck?" Louis was now at Harry's side.

"I..," he began. "I lost it! I lost her! She never going to talk to me again. I bloody hit her agent." Harry put his head in his hands.

"No mate, you will lose her if you don't go after her," Louis pointed in the direction she left.

Harry ran out the door looking both direction, paparazzi's flashing their cameras all over. The crowd all calling his name. Harry hailed a cab and headed for Karmina's hotel. He rapidly reached her room and began knocking on the door.

"Karmina, open the door," he spoke to the door. "It's me," no answer. She's too angry to talk to me Harry thought. He placed his head on the door looking down at the floor. "Karmina, I'm sorry. I lost control, I just couldn't bear the thought of you being with a another guy. All I think about is you, you're always on my mind. Please, talk to me. Karmina, I," Harry exhaled, he tried to swallow the lump in his throat. "I, think I love you." His eyes began to tear up. Harry sat there for a few seconds, forcing his tears back.

"Is that true?" Harry heard her voice. He looked up to see Karmina stand a few feet away from him, blood stains on her dress, heels in her hand.

"Karmina," Harry whispered. "You're not in there," he stood up from the floor.

"I took Charles home and I had to make sure he was home," she walked closer to him.

"How much of that did you hear?" Harry spoke softly. He knew anything he said could dramatically change anything.

"All of it," she look up into his eyes. "Is it true?" She asked again.

"Yes," he looked down into her hazel eyes. "I love you, Karmina." She walked past Harry to her door, then turned back to look at him.

"I really care about you too Harry, but," Karmina began. Harry exhaled forcing back his tears again.

"It's okay, you don't have to say it back. I'm going to be going now," he turned to walk away.

"Where are you going?" Karmina called behind him.

"Home," he said without looking back at her. "If you say you want me to stay, i'll stay," he tried to keep his voice even.

"I want you to stay, Harry because I think I love you, too," Harry heard her say from behind him. Harry turned to see her worried expression. Worried about getting a rejection. Harry ran up to her carried her. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him for kiss, backing into the room, Harry had only one thing on his mind.

Notes

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