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taylor blinked, leaning against the counter and staring at her husband. "excuse m-me?" she asked, crossing her arms. there was something different about the situation. she wasn't crying. she wasn't showing very much emotion.


"i want a divorce. if i'm honest, i never was quite sure i wanted to marry you one hundred percent, but our parents decided for me and i tried to make it work -- hell, i did. three years, and i -- i just don't feel anything anymore. i wan't a divorce, taylor." harry explains, staring over at her.


"no. no! harry, this is going to ruin --" taylor took deep breaths, pacing. "what about the house? how are we going to split things up and--" harry stopped her in her tracks, holding his hand up. with a sigh, he stared down at the floor, then back to her. "i don't care. i just want to be alone. you can take the house, i'll give you a share of our bank account, i'll let you stay here or, if you want to go home to america, you can. i've notified my mum about this prior to this conversation." harry explained, licking his lips.


anne knew about niall the moment harry had felt it in his gut that he wanted to divorce taylor. in fact, anne was the woman who suggested that he waited the marriage out for a little while longer, stay away from niall for a while and see if it worked then. he did that for two weeks, niall known of the plan. anne continued to convince him to wait and wait for the last year of the marriage, and he finally snapped. his mom couldn't stop him from waiting any longer, because he knew what he wanted.


taylor paced and harry rubbed his temples. "you can't say no, because i don't want to be married and you don't seem to hurt over it either, i'll make a trip to get the paperwork in the morning, then we can start dividing things up." harry murmured, taylor stomping upstairs. 


the fuck is this girl's problem?


but now that all of the information was out in the open, he felt himself smile, because he could remove the ring from his finger and sell it for a fair share of money. he could be free! he could see niall without any worry. he felt himself smile before pulling his phone out. he'd forgotten niall texted him. 


Niall H.

that is really sketchy. maybe her mom wants her with someone else?


niall was watching the walking dead still, screeching softly as t-bone got attacked. "fucker! damn you, walkers!" he huffed, phone emitting a soft sound, vibrating as well. he unlocked his phone, reading the message with wide eyes.


Daddy😍😍:

guess who's officially getting divorced? and she didn't seem at all upset about it. i told you, you shouldn't have felt guilty. she does seem somewhat angry, but not hurt. still kind of sketchy but...i'm all yours. :) and i'm sorry i was holding it off for so long. my mom was crazy about taylor and i being together, she was determined i'd feel something. i will make up the time by asking you to come here anytime and we can be public and everything.


the blue eyed boy felt tears fill his eyes, hand covering his mouth. he was ecstatic. he let a little sob out, curling into a ball and smiling. "fuck..." he sniffles, quickly typing a reply, before running around the room to grab multiple items, television going off as he slipped his shoes off, grabbing his wallet, phone, room key and darting out the door, calling a taxi service. 


harry smiled, before sighing. "taylor! i've also tried to tell you before, but you wouldn't really listen, and my mom wanted me to wait, but i'm with someone else. yeah, it's scummy, but i knew it wasn't right for us and i'm sure you did too!" he shouts up the stairwell, watching taylor paced the balcony while talking softly on the phone. 


"seriously, taylor, be an adult about this. we both should've known that we weren't ready to get married three years ago and yeah, i'm a dick for hiding it from you, but all i did was wait it out to see if i was going through a phase or something." harry speaks, watching the girl talk anxiously into the phone. there was something that felt off about the confrontation, harry wished he would've done it earlier if he knew the outcome was easy.


on the other side of town, niall was shoving money into the taxi driver's face, screeching to get to the address as fast as can be. at the same time, taylor was speaking to her mom, nervous and pissed. taylor hung up after a few lingering minutes, before walking downstairs to stare at harry. 


"this is a mistake, harry. you can't leave me, i-i.." taylor stammered, staring at her feet and hiding her face. her lip quivered, eyes still unfazed. he keeps his eyebrow raised, lips pursed as he watches her try to come up with words. harry groaned, shaking his head. "no, taylor. marrying you was a mistake. we were young, we weren't ready. i was only in college for two years!" harry growls, running fingers through his curls.


"no--you won't leave me, please! harry. we could go see marriage councilors, maybe it's a mistake, i-i---i can't loose you!"


"taylor, i want a divorce and that is final! no shrink can change my feelings. i don't love you and i'm sorry, but it's the truth."


and around this time, niall was right at the door, swinging it open and walking into the house.


"har-"


"you can't leave me, i'm pregnant!


and everything was silent, besides the sound of niall's soft labored panting.


awww shit.

this is about to get real heated am i right

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