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harry got home around five a.m., crawling onto the couch instead of into bed. he slipped into a deep slumber full of fantasies of niall and harry and -- a buzzing near his ear woke him up, followed by loud ringing. he grunts, grabbing the phone. how dare anyone stop the happy dreams, unless it was niall. yet, it was taylor's phone and it was a message from her mom.
Mom:
it's been three years, darling. have you got enough yet?
three years? was she referring to their marriage? enough of what? as he was about to unlock her phone, taylor appeared. "babe! you found my phone. thank you." taylor smiles, taking the phone from his hands and walking into the kitchen. "are you hungry?" she asks sweetly.
"mmmm no, 'm very tired." harry grumbles, brain too scattered to think about the message that she was replying to at the moment. he passed out before anything else could be said or thought.
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harry woke back up around 2 p.m., waking himself up by making food and continuing to work on his project presentation for work. taylor was no where to be seen, she was probably out shopping with selena or something. he didn't really care, his head was pounding and he felt sick. he was also thinking about the text from his mother-in-law.
New iMessage: Niall H.
something interesting happened early this morning when i got home
the brunette chewed on his lip, tugging it with his fingers as he took a sip of his coffee. niall was already awake, he'd fallen asleep before harry did. he was confused by the meaning of the text, tapping his screen as the walking dead played in the background.
harry's phone vibrated, yet he didn't check it until he finished the portion of his presentation, double-checking to make sure it was accurate information. he unlocked his phone(smart boy turned off the message previews), waiting for the message to load.
Niall H.
what would that be?
harry typed out another message, ears perking at the sound of a door closing as he sent the message. "tay?" he asks softly, locking his phone, shoving it into his pocket and getting back to work. "that would be me!" she shouts back, heels clicking against the hardwood floor of their large mansion of a home.
niall's phone buzzed, eyes lingering on the television screen before he unlocks his phone.
Daddy😍😍:
I was woken by Taylor's phone going off, and it was a message from her mom. it said something like 'it has been three years, is that enough?' or something. three years is how long we've been married. what the hell would she mean by enough? i'm fine if it's a divorce, but i feel like there's a deeper aspect to it.
niall let his brows furrow, cocking his head as he re-read the message a few times over. it was pretty sketchy, he agreed with harry that it didn't seem like something to just blow over. he paused his show, pondering into his own mind to think of a possible response to harry's text.
back at harry's, taylor was asking about work, and how everything was going. his replies remained the same, "hectic, horrible and hellish." because his work was quite horrible, it took a toll on his mental state and his physical state. he had to actually go in tonight, though, he could have niall come visit, if it didn't raise any suspicion.
harry felt his phone vibrate, though he ignored it, chewing his lip as he did more research, long fingers running through his long hair. "i'll make you food. oh! i'm meeting with my mom later, so i'll be flying out tomorrow." she smiled, and he stared. she couldn't leave yet, he made a promise.
he never broke a promise. with a sigh, harry stood up, looking at the girl from behind.
"taylor. we really need to talk."
"what is it, baby?" taylor asked and this time, harry visibly cringed. she watched him eyes wide in confusion. harry sighed, rubbing his face and tugging his hair, thinking of a way to form a sentence that wouldn't be so ----
"i want a divorce."
blunt.
mama mia papa pia!
it's gettin' tense rl quick
0-100 rL FAST !!
what do you guys think taylor and her mom are meeting about??
why is she sketchy af??
dedication to bloujobs bc shes allisunshine duh lil babe
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