Taylor's P.O.V
"TAYLOR!" I heard a screamed and I pushed Harry to make sure it wasn't what I was thinking.
Alas! It was him. I was ashamed of myself. I was just caught cheating. I didn't know how to face this. I still don't. How will I ever be able to forgive myself for this?"How could you?" He said in rage.
"George.. I.." I stuttered.
"I loved you!" He screamed taking a step towards me.
"Don't you dare yell at her," Harry glared at him and I stood there behind him.
"I ain't talking to you, asshole. Leave us alone," he said grabbing my arm harshly making me wince.
"Motherfucker," Harry said and hit him hard on his arm.
"How dare you treat her that way?" He yelled and punched George in the face.
"Harry, stop!" I yelled as soon as realisation hit me. He was going to kill him.
"Harry, please!" I begged and he stopped looking at me.
"How can you love this guy?" He asked angrily.
"Maybe because I can't love a guy like you," I spat. I was more than angry, but I didn't care. With a hurt look on his face he left us kicking hard on the ground. I immediately rushed towards George who had some bruises on his face.
"I'm so sorry, George. I'm so sorry," I said tearing up.
"Don't. Don't come near me. Just leave me alone!" He screamed in my face.
"Please!" I said looming at him stand up on his own and leaving me alone. He winced a bit, "George, pl_".
"I said, don't!" He spat and left me.
I was a mess right there. All alone. I loved George. And, I can't believe myself that I just cheated on him. He'd be so disgusted by now. He didn't even care to listen. And, why would he? I had nothing to explain. I did really cheat on him. As for Harry, I didn't really know what I felt for him. He made me happy, confused, lonely and and anxious at the same time. When I kiss him; it's something very different. Something I never felt with George all the time I've been.
I made my way to the hallway looking at my feet all the time."God, I've been looking all over for you! Where have you been? And, where the heck is your phone?" Kelly rushed to me with a worried expression.
"What's wrong, Taylor?" She asked, obviously reading my face.
"Nothing, just take me home." I said and she obliged. We sat in the car and ride back home. The car ride was silent. I didn't greet anyone on the way to my room. I just heard Kelly telling them that I had a bad day.
I came out of the bathroom draped in my bath-coat, instantly walking to my wardrobe. I took a pair of pyjamas and a top and lazily put them on me.
"Tay? Can I come in?" It was Kelly.
"Uh, yeah," I said.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
"No," I answered honestly.
"Well, how stupid of me to ask that," she chuckled.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" She said joining me to the bed.
"Yes," I said.
"Okay, spill," she glared at me.
"Kels.. I may have.. I mean, I.. I may have cheated on George?" I strut.
"What do you mean, 'may have'? And with whom?" She gaped.
"I don't think you wanna know that," I looked down at my hands.
"Oh, girl. I know I want to," she replied.
"Harry," I said and she was shocked. The perfect reaction I expected.
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