IV. Here we go again

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Harry's POV

When I got my phone out of my pocket to check the time, I saw a message from Karen, and immediately felt guilty, but the worst part was that I didn't even read it. From the corner of my eye I saw Taylor laughing at something Louis had said, and I don't know why, but I smiled.

I suddenly felt that those blue eyes, that blonde hair and that smile were unforgettable. But then I remembered those big brown eyes, that wavy dirty blonde hair and that amazing smile that would stop the whole world and make me the happiest guy ever, I remembered Karen, and I promised myself that we were going to make this work.

"Harry?" Louis asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"What?"

"I said, if you had a girl back in England" He repeated, I blinked a couple of times and as I was about to answer, I looked at Taylor. She looked at me with a frown on her face and I looked at Louis again, trying to avoid Taylor's stare.

"Uhm....no. Well, I mean" I stuttered and awkwardly coughed, and looked again at Taylor, damn was I stupid.

"Well, I'd say it's complicated."

Louis stared at me in disbelief and smiled, "Man, in the relationship's world, that means no."

"Is that how you all Americans think?" I asked and Louis shrugged but Taylor scoffed.

"Oh please, you're American, Harry" Taylor hissed and I frowned, I was about to answer but I realized I had never told them that.

"How do you...." But Taylor cut me off.

"Guys! I'm starving, don't you wanna eat something? Louis?" She anxiously asked and she avoided my gaze, I could definitely feel her nervousness.

"Uhm, whatever" He answered and she rolled her eyes, still not looking my way.

After that we all decided that we would go to Panda Express, or more like Louis decided, because me and Taylor wanted to go to Olive Garden, but Louis only said 'C'mon you guys, we're too young to go to that place, Panda Express is more economic, if Taylor happened to pay then I'd accept, but I have to pay. So let's go to Panda Express.'

Since none of us knew how to get there, Louis took out his phone and went on Google maps to check how to get there. Louis was in front of us, and way too concentrated to listen to us.

"So Taylor, how did you know I wasn't from England?" I asked Taylor, she cleared her throat and then rolled her eyes.

"Listen Harry, just because you sound British and you came from England, doesn't mean you're British. You have no such class" She snapped at me and I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Pfff, bitch.

"Well, you're right Taylor, but I do have my British accent....., so yeah, technically I'm British, plus I've lived more years there than here." I hissed.

"You're a dork." She rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips, like a diva would do.

"I understand Louis now." I mouthed to myself and looked down to the floor, but to my no suck luck, she heard what I said.

"Well, now I understand why are things with your girlfriend complicated" I glared at Taylor but she just gave me a smirk and went next to Louis, I scoffed and jogged to catch up with them.

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"Found it! Master of all wisdom" Louis exclaimed and I laughed, but Taylor ruined his moment, as always.

"Oh my god Louis you just used the GPS even a four-year old can do that."

"Why are you always such a pussy?" Louis asked playfully and Taylor palmed him in his chest, giggling a little bit.

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