NORMAL *Completed*

Chapter 11~

Chapter 11~

"Hi, Tyler."

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Taylor's POV:

I was in shock. It was just a coincidence that i ran in to him. I hate him.

"It's been a while." he laughed

"That was the point." i mumbled "yeah, long time."

He sat in the empty spot across from me. He has changed a bit, He has got taller, tanner, Blonder, and cuter.

"You look incredible." he winked

EW!

"thanks." i said

My phone started ringing, Thank you jesus!

"One sec, i have to take this." i said "Hello?"

"Taylor, Where are you? Are you okay? Im so sorry. Where are you?" harry panicked

"It's okay, harry. I'm fine." i reassured him

"Well, what are you doing? Where did you go?" He asked

"A little cafe not to far from your place." i told him

"I know what your talking about. Would you like me to come get you?" Harry was so sweet

"I think i'll walk." i said

"Okay, be careful, babe." he said

"I will, bye." I hung up

"Who was that?" Tyler asked

"That was my boyfriend, i have to go." i said

I shoved my phone in my back pocket and walked towards the door.

"wait, Do you want me to walk you home?" he asked

"No, i am fine." i rolled my eyes and walked down the warm beautiful streets of London

"I insist." Tyler said walking beside me

I stopped in the middle if the side walk and glared at him.

"Well i don't! Just leave me alone! I had you out of my life like i wanted! Just stay out!" i yelled

"Taylor, i still love you and i want you in my life." he said grabbing my hand

I jerked it away and slapped him in the face. I must say i can hit. His face already had a big red hand print on it and he was shocked.

"Leave me the Fuck alone!" i yelled "Im with harry, get over it!"

I speed walked down the street. My tattoo was hurting and my hand hurt from the impact of the slap. I just want to get to harry's apartment and sit.

I don't know if I'm fit for harry's life. I cant be in his crowds, i cant be around the paps and thats what his life is. I don't think i can be with a famous person. The hate and the drama just drives me crazy. The fans don't like me and harry needs a sweet innocent girl who wont do bad things like get tattoos and look like whore's. What if harry doesn't like me. What if he thinks I'm bad and am a whore.

I felt a tear slip out of my eye and and i quickly whipped it away. I saw the familiar fancy building that was harry's flat. i walked to the drive way and saw all the boy's were here. Yay.

I walked to the door and pushed it open. All the boy's were on the couch plus two girls i didn't recognize.

Harry stood up and wrapped his arms around me which i returned. He kissed my forehead and looked me straight in the eyes.