Confessions (Haylor A/U)

Chapter 12

Friday, 23rd November
Harry's pov

"Are you sure you'll be ok with the kids on your own tonight?" Taylor asked worriedly, arching one eyebrow.

"Tay, please just go and have a nice night out with the girls and let me have some alone time with my baby's but please call me later", I told her worrying about her already.

"Harry I'll see you later", she gigged shaking her head and placed a kiss on my cheek, before kissing the kids goodbye as well. This was the first time since Jason was born that I was minding the two of them on my own. Taylor was going out with a few friends, as she said she was going crazy bring stuck at home 24/7.

"Mommmmmyyyyy", Abigail wailed as soon as the front door clicked shut. "I want mommy".

"Abi", I frowned lifting her in my arms. "Mommy needs a break but guess what that means for us. We're going to play all day", I shouted excitedly as her face suddenly brightened up. "You remind me to much of your mom kiddo". I ruffled her hair up and she stuck her tongue out at me in reply.

Hours passed and Taylor hadn't even replied to any on my texts, she was worrying me. The sound of my phone ringing sent relief through me at the thought it was Taylor. I quickly answers without checking the ID.

"Taylor?" I asked unsurely.

"No sorry Mr. Styles it's Kendall", Kendall said and my heart dropped.

"Yeah?" I barked, hurrying her for a reason for her call.

"We have a problem and I need you to get to the office as quickly as possible", she told me and I could hear the urgency behind her voice.

"I can't I'm minding the kids, why don't you come over", I suggested thinking it would make things easier.

"Yeah sure I suppose that would be the handiest thing to do", she agreed and I ended the call.

"Humph", I groaned as I lay on the couch. The kids were fast asleep in bed, finally and now I could relax. I clicked on the TV and there was Taylor's face splashed across the screen on E news. It showed pictures of her in a short, tight skirt with a crop top entering a club. Then another picture came up of her flirting with some dude, what the actual fuck. Then the final picture came up making me really angry, it was her making out with that dude. As they showed his face I finally realised who it was, it was Liam Payne. Not only my work partner but my freaking best friend. Seriously how could the two of them do this to me. Oh I'm going to hurt them so bad. I sent Taylor an angry text message.
'Babe or should I call you slut. Enjoy your night fucking my best friend xxx'

Ha short but getting to the point, I headed to the kitchen angry and wanting to punch someone, well anyone just Liam. I can't believe my best mate would make out with my wife. Do they take me for some sort of fool. I grabbed a two bottles of wine from the fridge, well let's make this a good night.

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Half an hour later the buzzer rang and I opened the gates. I cleared the empty bottles of wine, feeling a bit dizzy as I stood up. I answered the door before Kendall could ring the doorbell and pulled her inside, pushing her against the wall.

"Harry", she stared shocked at my actions, but soon gave in to my pleading kisses.

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Taylor's pov

I took my phone out of my pocket to ring Harry, I had forgotten to call him all night. Then when Liam had come up to me completely drunk and was in tears I had completely forgotten to call him. He cried his heart out to me about how he had just caught his girlfriend cheating on him and the worst part was she had been cheating on him for months. Then he kissed me and of course me being a good friend didn't push him away or kiss him back. He was angry and I knew his that felt so I let him, now all I had to do was make sure to tell Harry once I get back.

I seen I had tonnes of missed calls from Harry and a few new messages, the last to caught my eye though.
'Babe or should I call you slut. Enjoy your night fucking my best friend xxx'

'Well just thought I would text you to tell you that I'm the best at revenge xx slut'

Shit!! God how did he find out, fuck you paparazzi, I had to get back to Harry quickly to explain what had happened since he wasn't picking up his phone. I called a taxi and as soon as I exited the club, people started crowding around me, screaming things such as 'slut look over here' 'can you not keep your hands of any guy' 'why do you dress so desperate'.

I glared at them all as I got into the back of the taxi. Can people not stay out of my business, why are me and Harry centre if attention for all these people all over again. It had calmed down but now it is blown up again. Soon the taxi arrived at the gate of my home, I handed him a £50 note and told him to keep the change. I typed in the password of the gate and rushed up the drive way, finally reaching the front door. There was an odd car out the front and that's when it hit me, when he mentioned revenge did that mean he was going to make out with someone. I let myself in and shut the door quietly. No one was in the kitchen or sitting room so I crept up the stairs and to my bedroom door and I opened slowly and there was my husband with Kendall fûcking Jenner, in my bed, naked! I felt my heart drop to the pit of my stomach and I froze. I physically couldn't move forwards or backwards. I let out a loud sob and Harry's head shot in my direction with an arrogant smirk on his face.

"I think I should go", Kendall giggled throwing on her dress and underwear, she slid by me as she quickly exited my room. I stared at Harry in discuss, tears falling down my face like a waterfall. I know I have my doubts all the time but this is just to real, to horrible.

"Harry", I sobbed my voice cracking as I said his name. The arrogant look on his face was soon replaced my guilt and regret. "Why?" I managed to squeeze out. Suddenly his arrogant expression was back.

"Maybe because you were with my best friend", he screamed at me and I flinched, I shot him a look to keep his voice down as the kids were asleep.

"I was not you idiot, your friend came over to me pissed drunk and was I tears. He caught his girlfriend having sex with another guy, she had been cheating on him for weeks. He kissed me Harry, I didn't kiss him back but I didn't pull away either as I knew he just needed a friend", I sobbed, my heart cracking.

"Yeah right, well I packed your bags so I'll be expecting you gone by the morning", I laughed, I could tell he was drunk and then I seen the bottle of vodka on the ground.

"Fuck you, I have no where to go", I shouted.

"Fine stay but you'll be sleeping in the spare bedroom from now on", he said snidely.

"No you'll be the one who will go", I laughed in his face and ran to the spare room, tears pooling from my eyes. Fuck you Harry Styles...

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A/n hey, hope you liked this chapter. Did I just brake Haylor up oops!!!!!