Loved You First

Chapter 21

Taylor's P.O.V
"Taylor! Stop crying, please," Kelly begged to me.

"I cheated on him, Kels. I can't face him anymore. He won't forgive me," I sobbed.

"If he truly loves you, he will. You really need to stop messing around, Taylor. You need to choose," she said and I looked at her.

"What do you mean?" I cleaned my cheeks with the tissue she gave.

"I mean, you need to ask Harry about that kiss. You need to get your thoughts clear. I know you like him more than you think you do," she said and my eyes widened.

"What? No," I said disgustedly.

"Admit it, Taylor. You enjoyed the kiss. It made you feel something. I can make it out by the way you explained it! You kept going on and on!" She tried to prove her point.

"But I'm dating George," I said.

"Yes, you are. But don't you think you should be true to yourself? I have heard a lot about Harry. He is a womanizer. But who knows the reality? I don't want to judge him. You know him better than I do," she said and I understood exactly what she meant.

I think, I do need to talk to Harry. I just wanna know that I am jot the only one who enjoyed the kiss. I really hope he did, too. I want him to consider what I felt for him.

What I felt for him was way different than George. George is sweet and kind. He is really lovable. But something about Harry makes me want him more. His smile is so attractive. I really wonder if he thinks his dimples can kill someone. Well, it surely does me.

"Okay," I sighed.

"Good. Now, have some sleep and consider talking to him tomorrow itself," she smiled and kissed my forehead.

"Goodnight," I smiled.

"Goodnight, Tay!" She closed the door.

Harry's P.O.V
"Harry?" Gemma called me as I was walking through the doors.

"Yes, Gem?" I looked at what she was doing. She was going through some magazines.

"I really love your choice," she smiled.

"My choice? About what?" I asked, confused.

"About her," she said and showed me a picture.
I walked towards her bed where all the magazines were sprawled. My eyes widened at the sight. It was Taylor. She looked hot. So damn hot. 

"Don't look at her as if you've seen her for the first time. I know you like her," Gemma pulled me out of my dirty thoughts.

"No, Gem. I do not like her,"I tried to be as polite as ever.

"Do you go kissing everyone around? Well, my friend would love you kiss you, then. Would you?" She raised her eye-brow.

"Gem, it's not funny. I really do not like her," I lied.

"Why are you always lying, Harry? I could see the way you looked at her! You definitely like her. I wonder if it's more than just like," she shouted a bit.

"How are you so sure?!" I raised my voice a bit.

"Because, you look at me that way! You love me, don't you?" She asked.

"Yes, Gem. I obviously do. I love you the most," my eyes softened and I went to hug her.

"Then why don't you like her? You look at her that way," she said.

"Okay, Gem. I admit it. I do like her, but I can't tell her. And, you will not tell her either," I said pulling back.

"Why, Harry?" She asked, curiously.

"Because, I'm a bad person, Gem. She won't like me. She won't even look at me. I am dead sure about that," I frowned.

"No, Harry. She would love you. Please, don't say that way. You are very nice. I love you so much," she smiled wide at the end.

"Thank you, Gem. I love you," I kissed her cheek.

Only Gemma could bring out the person I am right now. I could talk this way only with her. I can't even think of hurting her. I had to agree that I liked Taylor. Because, I really do. But by what happened today, I do not think she would even want to see my face anymore. She is beautiful. And, I'm dead sure that she can bring the same person in me. I wanted to kiss her so bad today. I was on the verge of telling her my feelings about her when her ass of a boyfriend ruined it all. For a second, I think I am glad he did. I wouldn't want her to get all fussy over it. I can't do the dating and shit. Everybody knows that. I've gotten some girls home which nobody liked. Gemma tried a lot to be good with them, but they just wouldn't like to he with her. I would never want to upset her so, I just stop bringing them home.

"Will you try, Harry? Promise?" She snapped.

"Why do you like her so much, Gemma?" I asked.

"Because, she would be perfect for you! Have you even seen that picture intently? You both look so good!" She said and pulled out her iPad. I had transfered the picture earlier without even glancing at them. I didn't even care to delete them when I always do.

"Look," she pointed.

We genuinely looked perfect, damn it! With Gemma with us it looked so beautiful. Taylor is so unlike others. All the girls that I've been with for a while than just a night stand. She adored Gemma. I could see that. She never made faces or cribbed about her. Even though they're spent very few time together, they both like each other. 

"It truly is good, Gem," I smiled kissing her forehead.

"Okay, I'll try. But I can't guarantee if she would like me," I smiled and she squealed.

"I bet she will!" She smiled and hugged me.

"Bed time!" Mum smiled to both of us.

"Okay, Gem. I'll see you tomorrow. Goodnight, love," I said and she smiled.

"Goodnight, Harry," she kissed my cheek and ran towards mum.

"Make sure you eat dinner, Harry," mum said as I reached the door.

"Yes, mummy," I smiled and she tried to kiss my forehead.
Of course she couldn't. I was so tall.

"Here," I chuckled and lowered my head so she would kiss me.

"You tall boy!" She laughed and I left.

I really hope tomorrow goes well. I will try.

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