Enchanted {Haylor}

Chapter 13

TAYLOR'S POV

"Why...I didn't do anything wrong...why me..."

I threw my phone across the room and sat with my knees close to my chest on the floor.

"It's not fair..."

I cried to myself. Did people really hate me that much? What did I do wrong? Why were they picking on me? Maybe I'm too fat...maybe I'm too ugly...maybe I should just end my life then they'll stop-

"What's not fair Taylor?"

Shit Harry's here. I quickly wiped my tears and put a smile on my face.

"Nothing's wrong Harry...I was..um.."

The truth was I didn't know what to say. He walked over and bent down to grab my phone. His eyes widen at what he saw.

"Taylor...I thought I told you not to go through hate comments..."

Tears threatened to fall out of my eyes.

"I- I'm sorry...I just...I just don't know why they w- would say stuff like that...I- I just want t- to fit in..."

Harry sighed and walked to where I was sitting.

"I thought you said it was ok not to fit in...haters gonna hate am I right?"

I looked up and smiled through my tears.

"Did you just quote my song lyric?"

"I sure did sweetheart."

He laughed and I looked down.

"I'm sorry Harry...you don't have to sit here and console me..."

"Taylor...baby..."

He lifted my chin up and looked into my eyes.

"I wouldn't mind sitting here with you even if you were going to stay here forever..."

I smiled and leaned forward to peck his lips.

"Thanks Haz...for everything."

"I love you Taylor..."

I shook my head and laughed.

"I love you more."

He raised his eyebrows.

"Oh really? We'll see about that..."

Harry lunged forward and started digging his fingers into my sides.

"H- HARRY...STOP! HAHAHA F- FINE! YOU W- WIN!"

He stopped tickling me and smiled.

"So I win?"

I put my arms around his neck and he put his around my waist.

"Yeah..."

He laughed and I swatted him arm.

"Ow what was that for?"

"That was for laughing at me."

I giggled and he put his hands up in the air.

"Alright Ms Taylor...I won't do it again."

I nodded my head a stifled a laugh.

HARRY'S POV

"Taylor?"

She turned around and looked at me with her big blue eyes.

"I cooked lunch...join me?"

She tensed and faked a smile...I could tell.

"Um...sure."

I held her hand and we walked to the dining hall.