Chapter 21: Harry Styles
I decided to go to Las Vegas a day early. I missed both Kailyn Marie and Tabby a lot. I got off of the plane and headed to Kailyn Marie and Tabby's house. Thirty minutes later, I really I had to go use the restroom. I go into the half-bathroom, and Kailyn Marie is standing there with a handful of white pills to her mouth about to take them. I tan over to her and knocked them out of her hand. What the bloody hell? I tried to hug her, but she pushed me away to retrieve the pills. I go back over to her and push them out of her hands again.
"Stop it Harry." She said crying. "Just stop. Stop."
I embraced her and kissed the top of her head.
"Just let me do this." She said still crying. "Okay?"
She pushed me away, but her pushed wasn't strong enough. I wasn't going to let her commit suicide.
"STOP IT. STOP IT YOU IDIOT." She screamed.
Tabby came running in with her eyes wide at the scene before her.
"What happened?" she asked. "Was she about to…commit?"
"Yeah, but I got this. You can go." I answered.
Tabby walked out the bathroom and Kailyn Marie and I was still on the floor. Her head was against my chest and she was crying.
"Kailyn Marie. I love you. I'm not going to let you commit suicide." I said stubbornly.
She looked up at me with her tear glistened eyes.
"Why not?" she asked. "Why do you care so much? Zayn thinks I'm shit, and I believe it….I believe it."
I picked her up bridal style and brought her to her room. Once we go there, I laid her on her bed. She was curled up in a tiny ball crying. I laid next her and started to stroke her hair.
"Kailyn Marie, you're not shit." I whispered. "Don't believe that. Don't ever think that. Promise?"
Kailyn Marie nodded her head and snuggled up to me. I wrapped my arms around her and continued to stroke her hair. She sat her head up after a while and looked me in the eye. She kissed me on the cheek softly. I stopped her from moving and kissed her lightly on the lips. She kissed me back and it was a kiss unlike any other.
"Harry, I missed you so much." She said hugging me.
"I missed you too." I whispered.
She kissed me again. It was passionate and desperate. Our clothing was slowly starting to come off. Oops. We did it again.