Karmina's POV

"Harry, you have to call the boys so they know you are alright," Karmina nudged Harry, who had been in her room since the night before. After proclaiming his feelings for her, he stayed the rest of the day watching old movies with her.

"I suppose, I should," he nodded and reach for the hotel phone. Karmina stared at his curly brown hair. He was a beautiful sight, but not for the reason other people thought. Yes, he had a handsome face, with a truly dazzling smile, and adorable dimples; but Harry was more than that. He wasn't just a piece if meat, he had a big heart full of love and affection. He noticed her looking at him and winked at her.

"Let's go out tonight," he put his arm around her and pulled her close.

"Where to?" She probed, already mentally deciding what to wear.

"Dinner, then a club? I don't know something with the chaps," he rambled.

"A club?" Karmina questioned. "Harry I hate to be the one to tell you this but... You can't dance." A smile crept up on Harry's face.

"You're not very nice," Harry laughed. "I try my best." He frowned at her then leaned in for a kiss. It didn't matter how many times he kissed her before she wanted him to kiss her over and over again. "I'm glad I met you," he whispered, his hand on her cheek.

"Me, too."

Karmina went to get ready for their dinner plans. She showered and curled her hair. As for her outfit she decided on long sleeve, black lace dress, short dress and nude wedges. She watched as Harry stared at her in awe, his jaw dropping ever so slightly.

"Should we go to your house so you can get ready?" She waved her hand over his face for a response.

"Uh, yeah." They went over to The vacation house and all the boys were already gone. She laid on his bed while one direction played in the background, Harry said he couldn't fully commit to her if she didn't like his music; joking of course.

Harry exited the bathroom with a white towel hanging low on his hips and wet hair dripping down his muscular back. Karmina gave a side glance quickly, but Harry caught her.

"Like what you see?" He winked, then removed his towel to dry off his hair. Karmina quickly looked the other way.

"Harry you're naked!" She was shocked at his nudity, but couldn't help but laugh.

"Better get use to it, baby," she heard him say.

"Yeah, well I was hoping to save that kind of thing for a more intimate moment," she still wore a smile on her face.

"Why didn't you say so?" Harry spun her over and climbed on top her. Kissing her very slowly, almost as if he were afraid of braking her.

"Harry," Karmina breathed heavily. "Stop." She forced herself to say. It's not that she didn't want Harry, she did. She just wasn't ready for that right away. She wasn't even clearly sure what she and Harry were. Harry got off her revealing his quivering member. "I'm sorry, I'm just not ready for all that," Karmina adjusted her dress.

"I understand," his concerned expression demonstrated his sincerity. "Just tone down the sexiness for me," he playfully tickled her then she continued to watch him dress.

Harry's POV

Harry wasn't hurt by Karmina's rejection. He didn't think he was going to anything from her but thought he might as well try. He could only hold back so much when she looked the way she did. Harry took Karmina to the best restaurant in town. They didn't spend much time there, Harry was nervous and was anxious for a drink.

After dinner, they arrived at the club and meet the rest of one direction at a VIP. Harry watched as Karmina greeted each of the boys.

"Karmina, lets go to the bar to get a drink?" Harry called over to her.

"Sure, but only a few drinks Harry," she warned, Harry laughed and agreed. If she wanted him to sober up he would, he'd do anything for her.

Harry was in the middle of ordering drinks for them when he felt a tap on his shoulder. With Karmina right beside him, he tuned to see a slender brunette on the other side.

"Harry, what happened to you last night? We hook up in the bathroom and you tell me to meet you upfront and you never show," the brunette brushed his chest with her bony hand. Harry mentally cursed himself, and hoped Karmina hadn't heard any of it. He turned to look at her, only to see her already half way to the door. The brunette was still talking when Harry ran off to catch up with Karmina.

"Karmina, wait!" He yelled behind her. When she didn't turn, he grabbed her arm and spun her around.

"Let go of me, Harry," she said quietly but with so much intensity, Harry let her go immediately.

"Please, let me explain," for the first time in a long time Harry felt fear. Fear of her walking out that door and never coming back.

"Fine, you have one minute. Go," the frown she wore full of hurt and anger.

"I only slept with her to try and find what I feel with you. I was confused. I honestly thought I would never get a chance with you. You have to believe me, please," his eyes nearly watering.

"I don't have to do anything," she spat and left Harry alone with his heart broken.

Notes

This chapter is a little wierd cause I got kind of stuck :/


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