It doesn't matter anymore

When Harry styles meets Kathrine on twitter, he begins to fall for her. When he finally sets up a date to meet each other in person, there seems to be a small detail that Kathrine didnt tell Harry and it breaks his heart. Read it to find out what happens :)

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22. CHAPTER NINETEEN

KATHRINES POINT OF VIEW
~1 WEEK LATER~ (trust me, nothing's happened)

I sit up in my bed and look out the window in the direction of the hotel they're staying in. I wider if they're still there. Probably not. Since Harry hates me, why would he stay for my birthday? I'm 18 today. I'm still trapped in my room. Mom lets me come out for meals, but otherwise, I've been watching TV in my room for the past week. I haven't heard from Harry. I hear a soft knock at my door.
"Hey Kat." Mom opens the door. "You can come downstairs for some cake. I bought you some for your birthday."
"No. I don't want any." I continue to stare out the window.
"Why? It's chocolate, your favorite." She says.
"I hate you." I snap.
"Don't be like that." She says.
"I'm 18 now. I can leave." I smile a little bit, but she can't see because I'm turned away from her.
"Please don't." She says. "You don't have a place to go."
"Please leave." I say. She just stands in the doorway. I can hear her breathing.
"Get. Out." I get up and push her out the door. I crawl back in bed and cover myself with blankets. I can't help but to cry. I cry myself to sleep.

~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~**~

~Thump~ I hear a little noise. It's probably just my imagination. ~thump~ there it is again. It's probably raining or hailing. ~thump~ I think it's coming from my window.
I look out my window and see a curly haired boy chucking pebbles at me window. Did Harry really come back for me? No, he hates me. I shake my head and sit back on my bed. ~thump~ ~thump~ ~thump~ I guess he's not giving up. I open my window.
"What do you want?" I say quietly, but loud enough for him to hear me.
"Come down here." He says back.
"Why?" I ask.
"I'm takin you somewhere." He says. Tonight would be a perfect night to go somewhere with Harry. It's a warm, humid, perfect night.
"Where?" I ask.
"It's a surprise." He smirks. I think about it for a second.
"I'll be down in five minutes." I shut my window and run to the bathroom to brush my hair. Then, I change into a loose, low cut tank top and short jean shorts. I stuff some clothes under my blankets, lock my door, and close it behind me. Making as little noise as possible, I tiptoe downstairs and out the door. Harry is waiting for me in shorts and a white t shirt. He grabs my hand and smiles.
"You look gorgeous." He says. I blush, but he can't tell because it's dark.
"Where have you been for the last week?" I ask.
"Thinking about you. The guys and Kathryn went back to London, but I refused to go with them. I didn't want to miss your birthday." He opens the car door for me and I get in.
"I thought you hated me." I admit.
"Why would I hate you?" He begins to drive.
"After the way you agreed to never see me again and then marched out the door, I thought you didn't care about me." I say.
"Don't ever think that again. We shall have a forbidden love." He kisses my hand. The streets are empty and the night seems to belong to us. He pulls up to the beach on lake michigan, which I've seen many times, but I've never been to it.
We both get out of the car and walk to the beach. The sand is warm, but not hot because the sun isn't out.
"Harry, I didn't bring a swim suit." I say.
"Don't worry, I thought of that." He pulls a simple white bikini out from his back pocket. I laugh.
"Thank you." I take it from him and we both sit down in the sand. I begin to take off my shirt when I realize he's watching me.
"Turn around." I smirk. He laughs and turns his head. I change into the bikini as quickly as possible in hopes that Harry won't turn around and catch me naked. Once I'm dressed, I jump up and run into the warm lake. I stay in te shallow end. Harry comes up behind me and picks me up.
"Harry, put me down!" I giggle. He ignores my command and carries me deeper into the lake. "Harry, I can't swim!" I admit. I used to know how to swim when I was younger, but ever since the accident…
"It's okay. I got you." He wraps his arms around my waist loosely as I wrap my legs around his waist as tightly as possible. "Ouch!"
"Sorry!" I loosen up a bit. "I'm nervous."
"It's okay. Just trust me." He says in that deep, slow voice. I loosen up a little bit and manage to smile.
The water is warm, but not too warm. The gentle waves crash slightly in the distance. Nobody is in sight, and it seems like the world belongs to me and Harry.
"Can I let go now?" He asks.
"No!" I grip him tighter. He chuckles and looks me in the eyes. I'm almost positive he's going to say those words I've been dying to hear. The three words that mean the world to me. But instead he says six.
"Lets go back to the shore." He carries me all the way back to the sand and lays me down on a towel.
"Everything's so quiet." I say.
"I like it." Harry sits down on his towel. He grabs his pants and searches the pockets until he pulls out a tiny black box with the word TIFFANY printed on it. He smiles and then opens it up for me to see. It's a beautiful necklace with a diamond on it.
"Harry! How did you afford this?" I ask stupidly. "Never mind. Don't answer that." He just giggles and takes it out of the box. He puts it around my neck I now notice the diamond is in the shape of an H. I'm pretty sure I'm smiling like an idiot at this point.
"I have a proposal." He says.
"What kind of proposal?" I ask.
"Run away with me." He catches me off guard. "We can go back to London. You can live with me and the guys." I stare at him in awe.
"Harry… I'd love to."

(A/N): hey!! I feel like I haven't been updating enough. I'll try my hardest to update every other day. My schedule is getting busier since school started again. I'll update on Thursday for sure :)

~1dhoran1d
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