Camila's POV

Harry's mum had left later that day after thanking me profoundly for helping her son, she really was a lovely lady.

"Is it alright if I got out for a walk with the boys down to the pub?" Harry popped his head round the bedroom door and I laughed at him before nodding.

Settling down on my bed, I closed my eyes and just relished in how unbelievably happy I was in that very second. I had fallen in love with a man who was not only wonderful but also had a lovely family and friends.

Suddenly I heard my phone ring and without thinking I picked up the call, assuming that it was one of my friends.

"Hello Camila, I really didn't think we'd have to speak again after your last warning," my heart dropped at the sound of that ominous voice. Management.

"Sir, this is not a good time," I mumbled back into the phone, not wanting my joyful mood to be crushed. Truth be told, I was scared of Harry's management and I knew that deep down Harry was afraid of them as well.

"I'll be quick then. As we said before, you cannot be seen with Harry regardless of whatever relationship you have going on. We have found him someone suitable for him to date," I could almost hear the person smirking, they knew that they were destroying my life.

"Who?" I didn't even know if I wanted to know who would steal my precious Harry away from me.

"Kendall, the ex," I knew who it was immediately, the supermodel who made me look like a festering pile of faeces compared to her.

"Harry won't go along with this!" I shouted down at the phone and hoped with every inch of my body that I could persuade them to change their minds.

"Harry will go along with whatever we say," the phone line went dead and I placed the phone down with shaky hands. I was too shocked to even cry, the only thing I could do was think about seeing Harry with Kendall. Watching them kiss. Watching them being happy.

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"Cam," I opened my eyes when I heard my name being called and I hastily came down the stairs to see a smiling Harry.

"Harry," I croaked out, my throat dry from the crying that had come after the initial shock. I saw Harry's smile fade into a concerned frown and he ran over to me, "They say you have to date Kendall, I'm not suitable."

"WHAT?" Harry yelled and I placed a finger to his lips, trying to make him lower his voice. I didn't want my neighbours to hear us.

Pacing round the room, I saw Harry tug at his hair in frustration before throwing himself onto the floor in rage. I watched from the sidelines as Harry let his anger out, it was rather scary to watch.

"I can't believe this, have they no humanity?" He whispered to me before looking up at me with large eyes. He looked scared and the only thing I could do was hold him in my arms, hoping that we could be strong enough to withstand what was coming for us.

We couldn't beat management. That was the sad reality.