Taylor's POV:
I sat in the bushes as I watched them sleep. They looked so cute and peaceful together.
It made me sick.
Harry opened his eyes and I crouched down further to remain hidden. He shook his head slightly, before looking down at the sleeping Rosalie and smiling. God, I have such a burning desire to end her right now, single handedly.
But, I must wait for "him" to be ready.
Ugh, why does he have to look at her like that? She's nothing special. Unlike me.
*RING*
*RING*
Oh god, it's "him" again.
"Hey babe!" I said fake excitedly.
"Hey, I'm close to Rosalie's flat, are you already there?" He asked
"I've been here since last night." I told him.
"Good, wait for me. I'll park the car a few houses away, so look out for it. I'm bringing the gun, and you'll do as I say." He demanded.
"Yes. This will be perfect." I said. He chuckled evilly.
"Goodbye Tay." He said shortly and abruptly hung up. I slid my phone into my pocket and rose slightly from the ground. Still hiding in the bush I continued to stare.
Oh how wonderful this life is.
My stalking was interrupted by the sound of a car turning down the street. It was "him".
'This is it.' I told myself as I carefully backed away from my hiding spot and crawled into the driveway.
I ran to his car and engulfed him in a kiss. He kissed back, sloppily and hungry. His breath reeked of alcohol from the previous night.
After our emotionless snog, he pulled out the gun.
"Are you ready?" He asked. I nodded.
"Ready as ever." I said with a smirk. We discussed our plan and started walking towards the house.
Bye-bye Rosalie, have fun in hell.
Harry's POV:
Rosie and I both woke up with a start once we heard a knock at the door.
She yawned and rubbed her tired eyes before glancing at the time.
"Ugh it's too early for people!" She half yelled. I chuckled sleepily. I was still quite fatigued. Her heavy footsteps guided her to the front door and she opened it. Her eyes grew wide and she took a step back as the person at the door took a step forward. Black clunky boots pounded against the wood floor. A pair of obnoxious heels followed. I say up and walked over to Rosie. Fear was written all over her face when I glanced at her.
I took a look at who was at the door and confusion swept through me. A guy who looked to be about 20 years old stood in the doorway, behind him was Taylor. I made a sound of disgust. Before I could ask questions, Rosie's hands started to shake as she spoke.
"J-Jake, what are you d-doing here?" She stuttered. I've never seen her so scared. I protectively stood in front of her.
"I'm here to finish what my brother started." He replied smugly. Taylor smirked as he pulled a gun from his jacket.
From that moment on, I was certainly awake.
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My Love Will Last Forever
Fanfic***COMPLETED*** Rosalie isn't your average 18 year old girl. She's been through a lot of pain over the years. After her sister was killed, she's had a hard time getting over it. But will one special, green eyed lad make her forget all of her proble...
