They Don't Know About Us

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

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I pushed Taylor off of me and tried to keep myself from calling her a 'stupid bitchy slut'. "Why did you do that?" I shouted at her. Taylor bursted out laughing looked at me as if I was an idiot. "You do love me, you're just afraid to admit it. Besides, calling me names won't make me love you any less."

For the whole ride home, I tried to ignore Taylor and her annoying bickering. When I finally got home, I quickly ran inside and locked the door close so she wouldn't be able to get in. I was about to walk to the kitchen until I heard the door open. I turned around and saw Taylor smirking at me at the door with a pair of keys swinging in her hand. "I have keys to your house," She laughed, walking into the kitchen. "Hey babe, make me a salad."

"Um, how about no." I don't know why Taylor thinks I love her. She needs to get that I don't like her into her stupid head. After a few minutes, I noticed the house was quiet. Where's Hazel? She couldn't of gone anywhere since there's no car and she's never been to London so she has no idea where places are. I walked into the living room and saw Hazel laying on the floor. I quickly ran over to her and checked her pulse. I sighed in relief when I saw that she was alive, just fainted. I picked her unmoving body and took her to my bedroom.

I placed her down softly on my bed and lightly kissed her hot forehead. "Harry? Where are you?" Taylor walked into the room. "Oh see! She is dead!"

"She's not dead," I rolled my eyes. "She fainted."

"Well when she wakes up, you better tell her that you and I are together."

"Get out." I pointed to the door. Taylor flipped her hair and left laughing. I climbed on the bed with Hazel and wrapped my arm around her. "H-Harry?" Hazel finally spoke. I smiled and kissed her cheek. "I'm here babe, don't worry." Hazel smiled and snuggled up to my chest. "You'll never believe what in my dream. You and Taylor Swift were kissing in a car. Weird huh?"

"Um, yeah. Crazy haha."

"That wasn't a dream sweetie," I looked up and saw Taylor leaning against the door frame. "Harry cheated on you. Sorry to say this but he's mine now." Hazel looked at me with her widened eyes and crawled away from me. "Hazel, no! She's lying!" I tried to explain to her but she wouldn't listen to me. "I can't believe you Harry!"

"You don't understand-"

"No you don't understand! I thought you liked me!"

"I do!"

"Well you have a weird way of showing it." Hazel grabbed her luggages from the closet and stormed out of the room. I tried to run after her but Taylor got in my way. "Can you please move!"

"Why are you even going to try? You know she's not going to listen to you." I sighed and dropped myself on my bed. She was right, If I even try to talk to her she's just going to ignore me. Knowing that I had lost the most perfect girl in the world made me feel like crying.

"So, you wanna 'go to bed' early?" Taylor winked, revealing a bit of her leg. Is she fucking serious? "The love of my life just left me and all you could think of right now is sex?" Taylor rolled her eyes and let out a groan. "Fine, we won't do it tonight but be prepared for tomorrow." Taylor left the room, leaving me to be on my own finally.

I have to go find Hazel and tell her the truth about Taylor and I, but I have no idea where she could be at. I just hope she didn't leave the U.K.

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Hazel's P.O.V

I cannot believe Harry would cheat on me with Taylor Swift. I thought we would be together forever, but I guess that only happens in fairy tales.

I decided on not leaving London because I don't feel like being with anyone right now. I know if I go back home I'm going to be bothered by the boys and my parents. Currently I am at a hotel with Ally, relaxing and watching TV. Literally every channel I watch either talking about Harry dating Taylor Swift, or my supposedly 'death'. I just wish I could do something about it but what do I do?

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