18 & Married (Harry Styles) By Trishawrites

Chapter 18-Bleeding Internally

Harry's POV.

Taylor kicked me out of her room but the thing is.. I can't leave. Mr. Somers or should I say .. 'Dad' bought us a new house and now he wants Taylor and I to sort our shit out.

How should I start? I mean.. The truth is, After I left I focused on my music. No girls, no sex, no nothing. Alexa and I became friends.. FRIENDS, that's it. She comforted me when I felt low about Taylor and I's relationship. She was nice.. we never had sex ever again. We talked but that's it.

Then one night, I invited her over just to talk, you know.. Since I already told her everything about how much I love Taylor, she gives really good advice. And that's when I found out about her little plan. That woman's crazy.

Also, I know I fucked up earlier. I saw her talking to Andrew, I was about to approach her when she ran out of the building. It took me a moment before running after her, I looked everywhere but she was nowhere to be found. I didn't give up tho because.. I would never do such a thing. I left to give her some space but it doesn't mean I gave up my feelings for her.

I found her inside the Louis Vuitton store. She was talking to a guy with a Bieber hair, as I came closer I realized it was actually Justin Bieber. I didn't intend to be an asshole and interrupt their small chat but when I heard him say the word 'date', I panicked.. so I did what a total dick would do. I wrapped my arms around her, pretending everything's okay.. Just to show Justin, Taylor's taken.

She flinched when I touched her but kept quite. I realized I made the wrong move when she ran out of the store again. What was I supposed to do? Let my wife date another guy? Hell no.

Taylor's POV.

"I can't believe that asshole." I thought out loud, wiping away the tears. Wait, why am I crying? No, I'm a woman now. I need to get my shit straight. Inhale.. exhale.. inhale.. exhal-

"Love, open the door." Andrew cooed on the other side of the door.

"No."

"Fuck you, open the damn door. You know I'm leaving tomorrow, right? So.. open this damn door and go to that new fucking house that yo' daddeeh bought ya!" Andrew banged on the door repeatedly. This bitch has to calm his balls.

I didn't say anything but I heard whispers.

2 seconds later, there was a soft knock on my door followed by a calm voice. "Love.. Taylor, do you remember what I told you when you were 7?"

Lucy.

I do. I closed my eyes, letting my tears flow down my cheeks.

"Now, pumpkin. It isn't nice to throw objects at your friend." Lucy scolded, wiping away my tears. "But.. but Alex kissed my cheek!" I cried.

"He did? Why did he do that?" she asked, raising both of her eyebrows. "He said he likes me." I mumbled.. fidgeting with my fingers.

"Really? That's nice. Why did you throw a book at him, then?" She asked, looking me straight in the eyes. "He gave Marissa a kiss on the cheek too! and and .. I didn't like it." I sobbed, "Mummy said a boy can only like one girl and Alex told me he liked me first but he also kissed Marissa!"

Lucy smiled down at me. She didn't say anything for a moment.. she let me cry my little 7-year-old-heart out. She placed her hand on top of mine and opened her mouth to speak, "Did he say he likes Marissa?" I shook my head, No. "Let me tell you something.." She began, cradling my little body in her arms.

"People makes mistakes. It's part of life, love. And when they make mistake.. you don't shot them down. You help them. You help them figure out what they want and you let them make up whatever mistake they did to you. Some people deserve second chances, if you really care for them. Now.. you might not fully understand what I'm saying but someday.. someday, you will."