What I could never have

Chapter 27

*Taylor's P.O.V*

I woke up to my ring tone. "You're insecure! Don't know what for your tuning heads when you walk throu-" "hello?" Ugh. I hate my morning voice. "Good morning! How us the leading lady?" "Hi Sarah. What's up?" "Text hunter. Just do it." She hung up. I texted him.

To: Hunter

Hey! I know it's early but do u wanna go get coffee?

Pogo licked my face. "Hi pogo. Want to go downstairs and get some food? Me too!" I ran downstairs with Pogo racing ahead. The events of last night seemed totally irrelevant. I got down stairs and heard a wolf whistle. I turned around to see Harry looking up and down my body. "What?" I looked down and felt so embarrassed. I was only wearing a sports bra and booty shorts. Crap. I raced back to my room and put on a pajama tank top and changed my shorts. I walked downstairs more decent. I heard barks and whines coming from pogo. "Stop! Stop barking!" Harry sounded exasperated. "Stop! What? What do you want?!?!?" I saw the scene laid out in front of me and couldn't help but laugh. Harry was eating a dog treat and Pogo was barking because it was time for his breakfast anyways. An exasperated Harry looks at me. "Get him to stop barking!" Hi mouth was full of treat. I fed Pogo and handed Harry the box of treats saying, "If you want anymore." He looked at the box and spat it out. He was rinsing his mouth out in the sink when Louis came down. "Do I even want to know?" "He ate a dog treat." We both burst out laughing. When we finally got out of our laughter fit, we saw that everyone was there. Niall was avoiding eye contact. Shoot. He must know I saw him. "Harry made breakfast, but I wouldn't eat it. I don't know how much dog stuff he put in it." Harry glared at me. "None! I swear! I just thought the dog treat was a cookie!" We were eating the pancakes he made when my text tone went of. TWEET TWEET! Oops. That was really loud. It was Hunter.

From:Hunter

Sure! How does eight sound?

I looked at the time. 7:00.

To: Hunter

Eights perfect. See you then.

"Ooh! You got a date!" Louis startled me. "Louis!" I looked up at Niall. He slammed his fork down and walked away. I wanted to run after him, tell him I loved him, kiss him, but I couldn't make myself move. "C'mon love." Liam took my hand. He led me up to my room and we sat down on my bed. I leaned into his shoulder and cried. He held me and just rubbed my back, rocking me. "Now, that's enough. You have a date. When?" He wiped my cheeks. "Eight this morning." I sounded pathetic. Whimpering like a child. "Come on, lets get you ready."

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Hi.

~Kaylyn