"YOU TWO BROKE UP?!" I shout in surprise. This is a good news, for me though. But poor Harry, he don't deserve that. "Shut up, Taylor." he covered my mouth with his hands, I laugh through his hands and licked it. "Fuck, disgusting! Taylor!" Harry wipe his hands on his jacket. "But yes, Taylor. We broke up." suddenly the smile on his face were no longer to be seen. "That girl is gonna take the taste of her own medicine." I say and pounding my fist on my right palm. Harry looked at me smiling. "I know you won't." he laughed, "Oh, yes I would!" I glare at him. "Nope." he shakes his head while laughing. "Remember when I punch Richard the blonde?" I ask him. "Richard?... Oh yeah, that boy! No, you didn't punched him, Liam punched him because he was such a jerk on you." Harry explained laughing, almost falling off the tree but gladly I catched him. "Shit, that was close!" that gave me a mini heart attack, phew!
"Really? I didn't punch him? But why do I have a scar on the back of my right hand?" I smirked, Harry looked at me confusingly, "Haha... That scar was the popsicle castle we made in middle school! The hot glue stick sticked on your hand, I remember you cried because it hurts. a lot!" I smiled because he still remembers. "I know that! Glad you still remember... And thats why I really like you."
'Shit, that went wrong. Oh my God, think of something!'
"Wha-what?" His eyes went wide. "T-taylor, I-" I cut him off, "N-no, not like, like you. I mean I like you as a friend! Ya know!" I fake grinned. But someday i'll tell him, i'll tell him my feelings for him. "Oh? Y-yeah, as a friend." he runs his hands through his hair and avoided me. I heard him sigh, was there something wrong about what I said? Probably still heartbroken. "Hey, don't worry. You'll find someone better. So much better, Harry." I rest my head on his shoulder as we look at the city from our tree.
"We should go, we already missed 2 periods." Harry says, "We're such a bad asses." I laugh, "Thanks for coming along with me, Tay. I had fun!"
"Pft, as always you're welcome. All the fucking love, Styles." I mock him. "Let's go!"
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I heard a group of girls whispering as I pass by. They were 3 of them, one is brunette and the others were blonde, I recognize them as one of Megan's friends. I can't help it but evesdrop.
"Oh my God, Megan is such a crazy girl! She'll do anything just to get him back!" The brunette girl said, "I know right! And earlier I saw his girl of a friend leaving the schools area after the bell rang, that girl was so thirsty for Harry." Oh my god, I'am not! This girls need to get a life. "Her name was Taylor! Wow, such an ugly name. And she always hangs out with Harry's friends. I mean is she trying to blend in? Well good luck she's not." they all laugh. Motherfuckers! Look at those shorts! So fucking tiny, nasty! I rolled my eyes and walk pass them making their trash of a talk stopped.
"Poor girl, she will never win at homecoming, can't wait for Megan's nasty plans for her." the two girls laugh as they glare at Taylor walking ahead.
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FanfictionDISCONTINUED STORY "I wanna be a flower, not a dirty weed i wanna smell like roses, not a baseball team, and I swear maybe one day you're gonna make out with me." ©legendaryswxft 2015