iris' pov:
i woke up on harry's soft, fluffy, warm bed. i looked around and saw that i was alone. his isde of the bed neatly made with a note on the pillow.
dear iris,
im sorry for leaving you again,
i hate leaving you like that,
i got a call from zayna nd i had to go and see what he wanted,
ill bring us some food home when i get back,
love, harry
okay at least this time he told me why he left and wrote me a note. i got out of the bed and made my side then walked down the stairs. what i saw made me want to puke, there was a girl with bright red hair and lots of tattoos sitting on 'our' couch.
"uh hi. why are you here?" i snapped.
"well im waiting for harry, why are you here?" the girl sneered eyeing up and down my un-tattooed body.
"im here with harry, i sorta live here" i laughed.
"oh" was all she could say before the one and only harry walks through the door carring shopping bags once again.
"hi harry" the girl giggled.
harry turned around with a shocked look on his face. he set down the bags quickly and walked over to where we were standing.
"hey.. Karmla" harry whispered.
Karmla got up and walked over by harry and planted a kiss on his lips. i gasped, why would he let her do that! he pushed her off of himself then walked to where i was standing.
"what the hell!" i screamed
