Already Gone : Part One

Chapter 7

-Taylor's POV-

Louis closes his eyes and leans in towards me. He puts his hands on my waist. What was he doing? I slap him and his eyes pop open.

"What are you doing?!"

"I-I'm sorry.. I just thought-"

I run out of his place before he gets to finish. I run downstairs and out into the cold, winter air. I'm glad I wore my jacket. I had no place to go. I didn't know what I was gonna do. What if Louis tried to come and get me? My thoughts were interrupted by my phone ringing. I take it out of my coat pocket and see a picture of Harry and Lux on my screen. I quickly answer.

"Harry?" I whisper into the phone.

"Listen, Taylor.." He starts.

"Harry, Louis tried to kiss me." I looked around making sure no one noticed me.

"He what?!" Harry yells.

"I slapped him and ran out of his apartment. Harry, I'm scared," I say, my lip quivering. I don't have a way home or anything."

"I'm on the way," Harry says and hangs up. I slide my phone back inside my pocket and rub my arms, trying to make them warm. Then I hear a familiar voice behind me.

"Taylor," Louis says coming out of the building.

"Louis, don't come any further," I stutter, my teeth chattering.

"Taylor, your freezing," he says stepping up to me, putting his arms around me. I back away from him and glare.

"I told you to stop. What are you doing?" I shout at him.

"Trying to win you over. I love you, Taylor. I have since we met." He shoves his hands into his pockets.

"Couldn't you have told me instead of freaking me out with a kiss?"

"Sorry." I roll my eyes at him and turn away. I hear a door slam and turn to see Louis gone. Figures.

I stand here, crying when girls come cursing at me. I turn to walk away when Harry grabs my arm and pulls me into his car. "Buckle up," he tells me and I obey. We drive for what seems like hours before I fall sound asleep on Harry's shoulder.

I wake up in Harry's arms, him rubbing my hair lightly. I close my eyes and wish time would freeze. Sadly, it has to go on sometime.

Harry looks down at me and notices I'm awake. "Hey, Taylor," he whispers.

"Hey, Hazza," I grin, looking up into his magical green eyes. A tear slips from my eye.

"No, don't cry baby," Harry whispers, wiping my tear away.

"It's a happy tear." He smiles, licks his lips and pushes his lips onto mine. We move our lips in sync before pulling away.

"I love you, Taylor."

"I love you, too, Harry."

We kiss again and then I sit up, Harry's arm still around me. "You hungry?"

"Not really," I sigh.

"Okay. So, do you wanna talk about what happened?"

"I guess." I turn to stare out the window and Harry turns on his car. "Okay, so I guess we had a moment and Louis tried to kiss me, but I stopped him and ran out. That simple."

"But that makes no sense. What about Eleanor?" Harry asked, confused.

"I don't know. Maybe their having problems or something. I'm not sure. What am I gonna tell her?"

Harry thinks for a second, then says, "Just don't tell her."

"What if Louis breaks up with her?"

"Then, I guess you have to tell her."

I nod and fiddle with my fingers. Louis, look what you've dragged me into.

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I know, short chapter. But I just kinda wanted to do short chapters, just update every day. Is that fine?

-Bev x