Harry's POV

Harry exited his bathroom, with a towel around his neck to catch the drops of water falling from his hair. Taylor laid on his bed with his phone in her hand. He had no idea what she was doing looking through his phone. Karmina ha never done that. He needed to stop thinking about her. Sure, he didn't call her but he didn't have her number, he lost it at the airport. He even tried to call her agent, but the office said that Gabrielle had left the agency and they weren't at liberty to give out her personal information. Harry had tried, it had been four months and not once did she ever call. She must of not wanted to be with him if she never called. He couldn't deny it, he still loved her, that part hadn't changed, but he was hurt. That pain was enough to keep him distant. Besides he had met Taylor, sure he didn't feel about her the way he did about Karmina. He wasn't even sure if he liked her at all, but management said it was a good idea and he listened.

"What are you doing?" Harry stared at her. She dropped the phone in shock, she hadn't noticed Harry walk in.

"Um," Taylor stuttered. "It was a wrong number. They just answered and hung up." She shrugged. Harry stared at her for a few seconds, a very odd girl she was.

"Okay?" He frowned. "Well, what do you want to do this weekend?" He asked while staring at himself in the mirror.

"Let's go somewhere exciting!" She jumped up in excitement.

"Sure, whatever," Harry answered without looking at her.

Harry and Taylor went off to spend a week in New York. He was bored for most of the trip. Taylor's only interest seemed to be antiquing and not to mention Taylor had no intention of hooking up. Harry hasn't the slightest idea what he was still doing together. They had been together for two weeks, two weeks to long for Harry Styles. When he had mentioned breaking it off with her he was chastised by his management to stay with her for at least a few more months. They spoke to Harry privately when they told him this, so none of the boys knew the truth. Harry left Taylor at a hotel in London and returned to his flat to see Eleanor on the sofa watching t.v and Louis attempting something in the kitchen.

"Harry! Mate, glad you're back! How was the vacation?" Louis bellowed before giving him a hug.

"It's great to see you babe," Harry winked. "The vacation was dull, what are you doing here?" Harry laughed pointing around the kitchen.

"Trying to cook for Elle," Louis laughed at his mess in the kitchen.

"I'll finish up here. Go sit with you're bird," Harry smiled and began tasting what Louis had begun.

"Harry, mate. I think you're going to want to see this." Louis called from the couch. Harry walked over to see what they were staring at. Harry's heart skipped a beat, there she was sitting on couch talking about her book.

"Karmina," Harry whispered. She look more beautiful than she had before, a glow on her her caramel skinning shinning through her smile. Her face seemed a bit rounder, but only enhanced her beauty. Harry closed his mouth, he wasn't aware he had opened it. Harry had only one thing on his mind. He had to see her.

Harry immediately exited the room and began unpacking to repack with fresh clothes. He threw clothes all around the room. It was a complete mess. He made a mental note to to hire a maid. Louis had followed him into the room and had been watching Harry the whole time in his madness.

"What are you doing?" Louis frowned in confusion, his arms folded before his chest.

"I'm packing. I have to go see her like now," he continued to run around his room.

"You can't. We are booked solid for the next two weeks doing work. Just wait til after that then go," Louis explained. Harry knew Louis was right and sat on the bed in defeat.

Karmina's POV

She woke up with Harry on her mind. She think about Harry constantly but this morning it was different. She played with the necklace he had gave her. She had never taken it off since the day he had put it on her. His words lingered in her mind "you'll always be my bird." Now the words meant nothing, Karmina was one bird in a flock of birds that trailed behind him. Even with the anger and pain she felt because of him, she couldn't bring herself to take it off. Taking it off would only make everything she didn't want to believe real. Karmina forced herself out if the bed and the living room which was all covered underneath white sheets. Karmina was glad that they were nearly done packing, they would be leaving for Paris in just two days.

"Good morning, Gabrielle," Karmina waved at her.

She smiled back at her "good morning Karmina, I've already shipped a few things off to Paris, basically it's just our clothes left and this other stuff can stay here." She moved around the kitchen cooking breakfast. Karmina sat at the kitchen table and Gabrielle placed a plate of food infront of her.

"What would I do without you?" Karmina laughed.

"Je ne sais pas (I don't know)" Gabrielle shrugged with a smile. "What happened when you called Harry?" Gabrielle wore a concerned look on her face

"I called him, and a girl answered the phone. I told her to give him the message but he never called," Karmina found it easy to talk to Gabrielle about this.

"Just give it time, for all you know that girl never passed on the message," Gabrielle looked hopeful.

"Whatever, we going to Paris and that is the only thing on my mind right now," Karmina was done with the Harry subject.

"Oui, mademoiselle, have you made any decisions regarding the baby? Will you want to be coming back at the end of the tour to have the baby here?" Gabrielle continued eating while Karmina began washing dishes.

"I don't know, I just, it's hard making these decisions by myself," Karmina stared out the window above the sink.

"The more reason to contact Harry," Gabrielle added. Karmina knew she was right, but the fear of how everything would play out left her paralyzed.

Notes

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