Taylor's POV
Thunders were heard from the windows of my house. Today, the weatherman said it will rain, but not too much,. Well I guess he was wrong, we were in the middle of a storm, and most of the roads were closed due to the covered streets. I was in my room and decided to play with my cat, to get distracted because I'm terrified of this kind of strong rains. "Hey, Meredith come here" "meow" I threw a knit ball at her and she went running fast to get it and play with it. Suddenly I heard a knock on my front door, so I went running downstairs wondering who could be visiting me so late at night. Before opening, I checked on my kitchen clock and saw it was 11:30. "Oh My God, it's so late!" I whispered to myself.
Walking towards the entrance of my house, I opened the door and saw someone I didn't expect, AT ALL. My ex, Harry, was standing there soaking in the rain. We had broken up a little bit more than six months, but I still have some feelings for him, because we were never truly over; it was the media and stuff. If I would've been mad, I would laugh at his stupidity of coming to my house in the middle of a seriously dangerous storm. But I let him in, he could catch the flu.
Letting him inside, I said "are you out of your mind?!?". "Umm..no, I want to talk to you". He speaks softly in his British accent, after a round of coughs. "Okay" I said in a tiny voice. His accent still gets me every time. "Well, umm I don't know where to start". "From the beginning" I said. "Okay, I came here because I need to tell you that I'm sorry, for everything. I need you with me again, cause I lo-" he started saying, but I cut him off knowing what he was going to say. He tells me that he loves me, but I know he doesn't really mean it, it happened before. "I can't, I don't lov-" I said in a weak voice, but he cut me off this time. "You don't understand Taylor, I need you by my side. Everything with you was so perfect, and I'm sorry the media is like that, they ruined what we had. Please, Taylor I lov-" I cut him off again. "Don't say it, please" I cried. "No, I have to tell you how I feel. I love you Taylor Allison Swift. Okay I love you with all my heart, and all I'm asking is a second chance". He said, I looked up and saw he had tears in his eyes, but he was not trying to hide them as I do because seconds later he had tears streaming down his face.
I wanted to say something, I had the perfect thing to say, but suddenly all I could here were people screaming 'stay', all together. It was so weird, I forgot everything I wanted to say to him. It was so frustrating. 'Stay, stay, stay, stay, stay...' "AHHHH" I screamed. I sat up on my bed, quickly feeling dizzy. I put my hand on my forehead, and I was sweating, breathing fast, my heart was beating fast, and I could feel my whole body shaking.
I stood up from the bed and walked towards my dresser, where I keep some aspirins. I went downstairs to drink water and take the pill, and saw it was 2:58 in the morning. "God.." I breathed out, before going upstairs again. I sat on my bed thinking about everything that happened in my dream, it was just crazy.
I saw Harry crying because he loved me. "He loves you" my 'Angel' Taylor said. "No he doesn't" I whispered. Well, maybe..'don't be stupid Taylor, of course he doesn't, he left you remember'. My 'devil' Taylor spoke. It's like when you see in the movies that two mini you are standing in your shoulders, but one is an angel and the other one, a devil. I think it was stupid, i still think it is, but I can't deny I didn't see them, cause I did. I shook my head, and they faded away. 'All you had to do was STAY'. I heard the choir of people singing again, though this time instead of staying in my place and saying nothing, I got up to take my guitar and my note pad and wrote down those words.'Hey all you had to do was stay, had me in the palm of your hand, then why you have to go and lock me out when I let you in, stay'. "Great" I said in a low voice. I wrote that down, and started strumming my guitar 'till I found the perfect rhythm.
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"Meow" I heard my cat meowing in my ear and a heavy weight on my forehead. I opened one eye to confirm my statement, and yes, my cat was the one meowing in my ear and the heavy weight on my forehead. I picked her up and put her down on the floor.
When I tried to sit up, I couldn't because I had the guitar and note pad over myself. Last night I finished the song pretty late and just got like three hours of sleep. I put the guitar on the floor beside my nightstand, and picked up my note pad to see that I had finished the song. I smiled to myself and yawned. I rubbed my eyes and decided to head downstairs to have breakfast.
It was 8 am, when I finished washing the plates. I walked into my room and was about to take a long relaxing shower, but I heard a ping from my phone. I picked it up and saw a message I didn't want to receive.
You have one message:
"We need to talk." -Harry
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