I love him

I love that blonde..no, not that one

Taylor's Pov

Im in Newcastle for promo when I remembered Harry was here too. We had broken up, but I still loved him. Since we ended, I had noticed something was off. I tried to call him, but he never replied. Surprise visit should do the trick. I began to knock again, hoping he opens the door as quickly as possible. I hear some shuffling, and automically smile.

"Babe, you there?" I ask throught the door. I m greeted with a very serious looking Irish lad, with pierced lips and a glare that seems to burn through me.

"Hi." I chirp. I wasn't going to allow his sullen mood to overtake mine.

"Hello." he replies sternly. What's his problem? I think to myself.

"Haz is taking a shower. What are you doing here?" he asks me, his voice getting even more spiteful.

"Wanted to see Harry." I say to him. He seems to notice that his attitude was affecting my mood, because his face forms a smile.

"Sorry, tired." he says in his Irish accent.

"It's okay." I say. We stand awkwardly looking at each other. We both hear the shower curtains being opened. Neither of us say anything. I can't help but smile once I see Harry, my Harry. His hair is wet, and he doesn't have a shirt on. Not that I was against that.

"Ni-" he begins to say but closes his mouth once he looks up to see me. I walk past Niall and into the room, attacking Harry in a giant hug. He tenses up as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"Hey Taylor." he mutters. He sits down on the bed and I sit beside him. I hear the door shut quietly, as if Niall was trying not to make it obvious he had left. I was glad to be with Harry once again.

Niall's Pov

WHY IS SHE HERE? SHE BROKE HARRY'S HEART! I think to myself. I couldn't stand watching her here, pretending she never did anything wrong. I sigh as I walk back to my room. The door was already open. Zayn was sitting there with a soda in his hand.

"Ni, I wanted to see if you wanted to catch a film." he says as I sit down.

"Course." I say. He smiles and puts on his jacket that is on the sofa beside him.

As we walk to the lobby and speak with fans, all I can think about is Harry......and Taylor. They couldn't be together. It would be too stressful for Haz. Zayn and I stopped at a market to get snacks.

"Woah, you're gonna get sick Ni." Zayn says to me. I had two bags of crisps, some kit-kats, hersheys, snickers and a bunch of other sweets mixed in. I blushed as he looked at me.

"Nah. I'll dance it off tommorrow at our concert." I say. He only shrugs as we pay for our snacks. A crowd has gathered outside the store and we make sure to stop and talk.

"Do you like Haylor?" a fan asks us. I hate that name. It's so stupid.

"If Harry's happy, we are too." I say to her.

"Same." Zayn says with a beautful smile. STOP THAT HORAN! I think. We wave goodbye and we get to the cinema just in time.

Harry's Pov

Taylor and I are sitting next to each other on my couch. I nod along with whatever she is saying, not really in the mood to listen to her stories. I keep thinking about Niall.

"I'm gonna see if Niall and Zayn want to eat." I say, in an effort to leave the room.

"Okay." She says and follows me to their room. The door is open, but they were gone. I get my phone out and text Niall.

'Where are you? X' We walk back to my room. My phone beeps a second later.

'Cinema with Z ! x' I frown once I read it. I should be with him, not Zayn. I sigh and get a hold of Taylor's hand. I should be happy...and making Niall jealous would be a plus. We walk out of my hotel room with our hands intertwined. The flashes began as the doors are opened revealing the small town. Seems a surprise was coming Niall's way.