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louis'  pov

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"tay, i know what i saw, and i know that it wasn't from me!" i huffed while i'm sitting in bed eating a bag of chips, and my friend taylor was standing in my bedroom, admiring herself in my mirror in her cheer leading uniform.

taylor is on the cheering team with kate, they both have a lot in common and people could easily mistake them for sisters. the only difference is that taylor actually has a heart.

"i totally believe you," taylor says as she spins around to face me, "but harry isn't the cheating type. he literally tried fighting me when i said you belonged with me." i look down smiling a bit at how stupid yet adorable that sounded, and because she doesn't really like him so hearing this made me feel a bit better. but i soon remembered what i saw last night, after seeing a shift of emotions on my face taylor speaks up, "now that you think harry is cheating what are you going to do?"

"nothing, absolutely nothing," at this taylor gives me a 'are you fucking kidding me' look, but i just give a shrug. 

"please tell me you are kidding and that you are actually going to make a plan! tell him you got invited to a party and bring him, then come to my house. i'll be standing by the door with a bat in my hands, and at the right moment, bam!  after hitting him with the bat he will be blacked out and we can tie him to a chair in my base-" i cut her off before she gets even more excited. 

"no! no party, no bat, no hitting anyone with it, and no tying anyone to a chair! i simply just told you about my thoughts and how i thought he was cheating on me," i rush quickly so she can't come up with anymore ideas.  

the thing is, is that taylor never liked harry, yeah she was decent around him, but she always said she had a bad feeling around him.

"fine... oh my gosh! i can get his sperm and go to a crack hou-" again i cut her off.

"tay listen to me! harry is the only guy at this school that is willing to go out with me, and i don't want to ruin that by even asking him about the marks on his neck. if he was cheating on me, which i know he isn't he would have told me by now. and like you said he isn't the cheating type."

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harry's pov

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"harry calm down, he's stupid he won't make anything of it," kate said sounding extremely bored with this whole situation. 

"kate how many fucking times have i told you not to leave marks? quit being a dumb whore just for two minutes!" i yelled furiously, how can someone act so stupid without thinking of the consequences? "i swear on my dead father's grave if you do something completely stupid like this again, we are ending this." kate just sat down on my bed and laughed , which confused me.

"harry, don't worry about anything, the stupid nerd you call your boyfriend won't suspect anything," i start to walk towards her as she is speaking. sitting next to her, i pull kate so she is face to face with me. "why do you even like louis anyways?" 

"kate not this again," i groaned annoyed because she always brings this topic up, "i'm not talking about this with you again."

she starts to lean forward, and connects our lips. she swings her right leg so that she is sitting on my lap now. she rotates her hips, as harry jr. starts to get excited.

"just stay with me," she breathes as she starts lowering her hands,  "i can make you feel things he never makes you feel," she unzips my pants. "i can say the things he will never say," her hands slip into my pants as my hands slip around her waist, "i can do the things he won't do" she starts pumping her hands up and down on my shaft as i start leaving marks on her neck.

"i can love you more than he ever  will," and right there and then i came with the thought of loving her instead of louis.

an ; HELLO (: hope you liked this chapter and before anyone says it I know there is a lot of het at the moment but it's creating the plot! so Kate will be here alot, and TAYLOR SWIFT IS MY MOTHER so please be gentle with her in this story. I'll try to update as soon as possible! 


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