Third Person POV
Taylor was rummaging through her fridge, desperate to find the strawberry ice cream. All she wanted to do was sit on the couch, cuddle with Meredith, devour ice cream and watch 'The Notebook'.
She was desperately trying to avoid the calls from Ariana, Selena, Gigi and Blake.
She walked to the living room. The air was chilled despite the heater. Outside, it continued to snow continuously, almost as though it was the end of a tragic romance movie.
The scent of Strawberry filled the room. It smelled so eerily familiar. It smelled so much like Harry. Taylor was instantly reminded of how Harry loved the taste of strawberries on a summer evening.
Suddenly, Taylor's phone started ringing, interrupting her moment of reminiscing.
"Hello?"
"Miss Swift, Mr Styles is at the door. May I let him in?"
Taylor closed her eyes and sighed before replying, "Yes, sure"
Less than a moment later, the door opened as Harry entered the room. Taylor tried avoiding his evergreen mesmerizing eyes.
"Tay, I'm so sorry! I didn't realize what I was saying." started Harry.
"Do you regret what you said?" asked Taylor.
"Yes!" Harry exclaimed
"But why? What you said was absolutely true. You will never get privacy if you are with me." countered Taylor.
"But Tay, you will always be my greatest what-if. As much as I am trying to move on with Taylor Russell, I can never forget you. The feeling terrifies me. I try to convince myself that the feeling is natural, inevitable but is it? I try to believe that Taylor Russell is the one for me. She is perfect for all the reasons. But ultimately, the heart wants what it wants." said Harry, his voice breaking, tears threatening to roll down his face. His desperately searched Taylor's eyes for any emotions. He clutched onto her hand, as though it was his lifeline.
"What does your heart want Harry?" asked Taylor
Harry stared at Taylor. The answer was understood.
"We - we can't do this, Harry. We can't do this to T-Travis and Taylor Russell. It's not right. Our relationship was - is over. We need to accept that," Taylor said, trembling. Tears were rolling down her cheeks.
Taylor deeply regretted what she said but it was the bitter truth. Neither Taylor nor Harry could cling to the false hope that their broken relationship could pursue. Some broken things weren't meant to be fixed.
"Tay," Harry protested weakly, as he closed his eyes. Tears streamed down his cheeks as his voice cracked.
"Harry, I think you should leave." Taylor said, trying her best to speak clearly despite her sobbing uncontrollably.
Harry stared at Taylor for a second before reluctantly nodding and heading out.
On the contrary, despite what she said, a part of Taylor wanted Harry to stay. She wanted Harry to comfort her and convince her that they were meant to be but were they? Taylor felt ashamed of herself. She cried herself to sleep that night.
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AWW POOR TAY! POOR HARRY!
Also this story is (mostly) going to be Haylor. However, I cannot confirm that just yet.
Sorry, I have not been including everyone else i.e Ariana, Selena, Justin etc. They will be featured on the next chapter.
THANK YOU FOR THE 600 READS. TOTALLY NOT ME OVEREXCITEDLY SCREAMING.
Hope you like this chapter.
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PS: The next chapter will probably be up by tomorrow or day after. I promised speedy updates, didn't I?
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