I woke up, looking at Harry's sleeping state. He rolled onto his side so he was facing me. I tried not to laugh at him. He looked like an angel but was covered in all of those tattoos. It looked pretty funny actually.

I carefully got up and went downstairs. I plopped down on the couch. I got my phone out and was getting ready to play some music before I heard a frustrated yell. I ran upstairs into his room.

"Harry what's wrong?" "You're-You're actually here?" I nodded, walking over to him. "What happened?" "I've had dreams before where you had come back and I woke up and you weren't here. I thought it happened again when I woke up and you were gone." I smiled small and hugged him. "We've got an interview today...Wanna come?" "Sure. Sounds fun." He smiled and kissed my cheek before going to get ready. I did so as well, changing in the bathroom.

*

"Hello guys! It's been a while." "Yeah it has." Niall agreed, smiling. "So, getting right to the gossip! Harry, we've heard rumours that you are going to propose to Kendall. Are they true?" "They might be." He said with a cheeky smile. I thought he didn't like her? "Ooh!! That's so cute!!" "Liam? How's your lovely wife Liza?" "She's amazing!" "Louis? How's Eleanor?" "She's good." "And Zayn? Perrie?" "Everything's great."

I zoned out, staring into space, thinking about everything that happened yesterday. "Oh hi you must be Anna!" I jumped, turning around to see who the stranger was. "Oh hi Kendall! It's nice to meet you!" "It's nice to meet you too." She said with a fake smile. Really? Just because I'm not famous doesn't mean she has to be like that.

"Harry is mine." "I know. He's my best friend and nothing more." "Actually, he's nothing to you. He's everything to me. My fiancé, my best friend, everything." "That must be what it says in the contract because he can't stand you." I said scoffing. "Oh really? He told me he loved me!" "Bullshit."

"Hey babe. I see you met Kendall." I smirked and looked up at him. "Yeah. How'd the rest of the interview go?" "You weren't watching?" He asked hurt. "I was dealing with a brat." "Oh..." "Hazza, baby, can we go shopping?" "No." He said, pulling me beside him, walking away. "Harry, we need to do something to make it look like we're dating." "I don't like you. I can't stand you really. If I could, I'd break up with you right now." "But, you said I was your best friend and that you loved me." "The only person in this room I love is Anna." "Just a platonic love." "So? She's my best friend. She has been since we were younger. Do you know how happy I've been since she's found me?" "So you didn't care enough to go find her?" I shot my head up at Harry.

"Oh! I take it that's a sore spot." His jaw was clenched. "I never had time. If I would've had one day off, I would've spent it looking for her." "Whatever. You still have to marry me." "I'd rather die." She rolled her eyes, glaring at me.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me away from her. "I'm sorry about her. I'm so sorry." "It's okay. She's more of a bitch than I thought she was though."

"Yeah...You wanna go out to eat?" "Sure." I said with a smile. "When are you going back?" He asked, pulling me out the back door. "Whenever you want me too." "Then never." "Harry I have to go back to school." "Fuck you." I busted out laughing. "You wish Styles." "Yeah I do." He said smirking.