All Because of You

Harry's pov.

Kaitlin's sleeping body was hunched against the window. We had just pulled up to my house. "Kaitlin's" I whispered nudging her. Her head shot up and she looked around. "Let's get you settled in and then we have to talk"

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"What do we need to talk about Harold" she asked sitting down at the kitchen table across from me.

"You, me........Anthony"

Kaitlin's pov.

"You, me........Anthony" I froze. This obviously means Anthony and I are over. But.... He doesn't know that.

"Kaitlin, call him" Harry said sliding the phone towards me. Oh shit. I swallowed hard and dialed the number.

One ring

Two rings.

"Hello?" I almost freaked the fuck out when I heard his voice.. "A-Anthony" I cracked.
"Kaitlin? Who's phone are you on? Is everything okay?"I took a deep breath. There's no going back.
"No, every things not okay....I'm at Harry's." There was a pause on the other end. "WHY. THE. FUCK. ARE. YOU. THERE" I turned towards Harry who motioned me to keep talking. "Because where over Anthony. The weddings off." I put he phone on speaker and set it on the table.
"Your leaving ME. for that piece of scum! You've got to be shitting me! Put the devil himself on the phone. NOW!" Harry picked up the phone and turned it off speaker and walked into the other room.

Harry came back after a while and slammed the phone down, making me jump. "Your in deep shit here Kaitlin" I placed my head in my hands. "And I thought I was the only one who should screw up his bad" Harry said with a chuckle in his voice. Making me sit up and face him. "You still have a lot of growing up to do Harry"



Harry's pov.

"You still have a lot of growing up to of Harry" she said. And she walked out the front door.
She'd isn't realize what's going on. Anthony is not a "I'll get over it and move on" type of guy. He means business, and I can yell you this. He's not going down without a fight....

I picked the phone back up and called Lou.

"Harry what's up?"
"Kaitlin's here"
"So I've heard....."
"She's over there isn't she."
"Ummm....yeah"
"Don't tell this but her problems with anything have not ended. They just begun man"
"Harry what do yo-"

I hung up and decided to go for a walk.

Anthony's pov.

I walked down the ally near the cafe. It was cold and damp and it looked like something you'd see in a movie. I didn't see him at first because of the fog rolling in. But then I saw him walking towards me.
"This better be good" he muttered. "Oh it is" I felt his cold stare tune into something else. "What is it then?" He asked impatiently. I held out a photo on my phone and handed it to him. He squinted his eyes and looked at the photo. "Mr. Harry Styles" he replied in laughter. "This should be easy. I've been dying to get my hands on that asshole in a while" music to my ears. I handed him a paper with his address on it. "Until then mr. Jones" I said extending my hand, "please, call me Parker" and we shook on it

Notes

Alright bitches in back!!! And I have a small....request.

go on wattpad and see if anyone is stealing my story Good Girls Gone Bad or All because Of You.
( I don't have a wattpad account) and if they do calmly report to me....
SO I CAN FUCKING LOOSE MY MIND!

A lot of stories have been stolons from this site recently so please do this for me:)

AND ANOTHER THING

HOLY SHIT...... PARKER...... NEED I SAY MORE,,,, HO-ly- shitttttatatatata http://www.crushable.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/07/Hermione-GIF-3.gif