Loved You First

Chapter 19

Taylor's P.O.V
"Kelly!" I yelled.

"Coming, Tay!" she came running down the stairs. 

"You're late!" I scowled at her.

"Sorry, let's go now!" she pulled my arm and led me to the car.

We sat and talked about the examinations that were gonna be held soon enough. So, we all decided to wok up together in the common subjects.

"Okay, I'll see you during the break," she hugged me good-bye and made her way to the class when we reached.

"See you!" I yelled back to her.

"Hey, beautiful," I felt hands go around my waist.

"Hey, handsome," I pecked his nose and he chuckled.

"I'll see you all during the break. Alright?" he smiled.

"Okay," I nodded and pecked his lips.

Turning around is saw a furious Harry stamping his foot hard on the ground and moving away. What's wrong with him? I still have to talk to him about the moment we shared. I hope it won't cause a great problem. But, every time I look at George, I feel guilty. The fact remains that I cheated on him. I kissed Harry even when I was with him. 

During the break we all had fun teasing one another and deciding to meet up at George's apartment for the preparation. We said our good-byes even when we had just one lecture to attend.

Literature. 

I can finally ask Harry. But, he's too thick. His moods change like damn he changes his clothes. When I reached the class there was no one but him. This was the first time he was before time. But, he sat where I do. Should I go ask him if I can there? Or should I just take another seat? Why am I scared! I will sit where I always do.
I walked towards the desk and as I was about to keep my bag on it he shifted to my side.
"I need to sit, Harry," I snapped.

"The entire class is empty. You can sit anywhere else," he said without looking at me.

"But, I always sit here," I said softly.

"Is your name written here, your highness?" he snapped, finally looking up from his cellphone.
Completely embarrassed, I took a seat right in the front row and banged my books on the desk furiously. 

People started coming in the class and it was almost full when suddenly, "Can I sit beside you?" someone asked and I looked up.

He had golden highlights. Very much of a hot guy. He had a leather jacket on and his cologne was mesmerizing. What are you doing Taylor! You're literally checking him out. 

"S- Sure," I stammered. Crap.

"What's your name, love?" he asked in the thick British accent. Hot.

"Taylor. Taylor Swift. What about yourself?" I replied.

"Zayn Malik," he said.

"Oh," I smiled.

"Get up!" I immediately recognized the voice. Harry.
We both looked behind at him. 

"I said get up," he said to the guy sitting right behind Zayn.

"But," he said scared. I so wanted to yell at harry for scaring the poor guy. But, he was so furious' I wonder he would fight us all.

The poor guy looked at us and moved away. Harry sat behind Zayn and looked him in the and Zayn smirked. I wonder they are friends.

"You know how hot you are, Taylor?" Zayn said to me loud enough for others to hear. 

"Thank you," I said looking down.

"Oh, you blush," he laughed and touched my cheeks which were already hot by his comment.

Harry's P.O.V
Damn you, Zayn! He fucking sat next to her. I knew he was pushing my buttons. I knew he came to class only to irritate me. He fucking attends no damn lecture. An, he knows Tay and I are in Lit. well, he is, too. But, as the fact remains' he never fancies Literature. I was so furious that I made that guy change his place just so I could know what was Zayn telling her.

"You know how hot you are, Taylor?" he said to her loud enough for others to hear. In short, for me to hear.

"Thank you," she blushed. Fuck!

"Oh, you blush," he laughed and did something I never thought he could do to her!

He damn touched her cheeks. She blushed hard this time. I was so furious that I didn't realize how hard I was gripping my book. I literally tore a page. The girl sitting next to me chuckled and I gave her a death glare.
The lecture ended and Zayn said to Taylor that he will see her around. Like, fuck he will. I am going to fuck his case right after this. The class was leaving and I just waited for everyone to leave. There she was still standing but, I didn't care. I just walked out and she yelled, "HEY! Harry."

"WHAT?" I screamed turning back, not knowing she was right behind. She flinched immediately. I was about to say a sorry but, decided against it.

"Speak will you?" I snapped.

"I wanted to.. I wanted to talk to you," she said.

"So, talk. I don't have enough time. Hurry up," I said.

"The kiss, Harry," she paused. I knew she would bring this up soon enough.

"Don't think it meant anything, love. It was just a moment. I'm a man and you were there so I just kissed you," I laughed.

"So, it didn't mean anything to you?" she said with a hurtful expression.

"Hah! Don't make me puke, Swift," I laughed hard and could see tears forming in her eyes.

"You know what? You're a douche-bag! You don't deserve the love you get, Harry. You just don't," she spat. With this I was angry enough to push her to the wall. }

"What are you doing?! Let go off me," she pushed me.

"You dare tell me what I deserve, you get me?" I gritted my teeth.

"You're hurting me, Harry," she said.
I pinned her hands up as she tried hitting my chest. She stopped as she knew she couldn't fight me. Now, all I could look at were her pink lips. They felt so hot on mine. The thoughts of her lips made me feel the heat. Her breath hitched up and she kept looking me in the eyes.

"Harry, I.. I have a boyfriend," she said.

"You didn't think of him that night, baby," I said and latched my lips to hers. She responded immediately. I became more dominant and she denied. 

"You're supposed to kiss me back, Tay," I said huskily. She nodded a no looking down and I kissed her cheeks. I just couldn't stop kissing her. Not just her lips but her entire body. I would kiss every inch of her beautiful body.

"TAYLOR!"

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