TAYLOR'S POV:
Oh how I wish I could be there with you. Hugging you, kissing you, telling you that I love you the way he does. Why does it have to be so hard to just forget about you? I miss you more than I should, I know we're friends, but there are days where I just wish I could be with you and cuddle with you, just like we used to. If I had to go back time and do everything all over again, I would. I don't want to feel like this, but I can't keep refusing that I don't like you in that way. The feeling of jealousy is eating me alive. Every time I am with you, all of the memories, the good and bad times, come back all at once. I can't help but wish and hope someday, maybe in ten years, I'll be able to see you again.
Right now I'm about to board on a plane to Cheshire to visit my parents for a few months, since the band is on a break. I can't stay in L.A. and see you with him. It pains me that maybe you forgot about me, that maybe you are trying to stay away from me. You don't answer my call, or texts, I even send you flowers with a note hoping you'll write back, but you didn't. I can't take it anymore Taylor, I love you but I have to go. I can't keep waiting for you. You kept me hanging on for a few years, but I have to move on, you know? I have a life I need to build, whether is with you by my side, or alone.
I've been doing a lot of thinking, and I came to the realization that I can't leave you alone. So go to your garden and you'll see a brown box with a red ribbon on it. It's just a little reminder that I'll be waiting even if we're gone. Even if we create a life with someone else, it's for you to know that I love you. I love you so much, words can't explain, and as cheeky as it sounds, you'll be mine forever, even if it's just pretend.
I love you and I hope everything works out for you two, I really do. Hope you're happy, I hope he makes you happy. See you soon, cookie monster.
Ps: this isn't goodbye forever; I'll see you in some time. Very soon, I promise.
Your friend,
Harry.
"Shit. Shit. Shit" I cursed to myself.
I woke up at 7 am to see that I was alone. Just like the day before, and the one before that one. Nobody knows that my boyfriend and I broke up, not even my best friend Harry, who knows everything about me. We used to date a few years ago, but we ended in good terms, so we decided to be friends; best friends.
I stood up and went to my door to check the mail, when I found a yellow envelope from Harry. I opened it excited to see what was inside. When I opened it I found a letter from, odd 'cause he doesn't like to write. I opened the folded letter and started reading what was written on it. Soon I started crying, realizing what I've done. I made him wait; now he left. He left, and it's too late to get him back.
"Oh fuck!"
Before going back inside, I went to the garden as Harry said in the letter, and indeed, there was the brown box with the red ribbon on it. I ran to it and opened it to find the cutest thing ever. It was a cat; he fucking bought me a cat. I can't believe him. It was a little white cat with the most beautiful blue eyes ever. It started yawning, since it was asleep, or so I believed. God how much time has it been on the box? Fuck! I have to go to the airport, I can't let him go.
I took the little cat in my hands and went inside the house. I took my coat and my slippers, and went running to my car. I started the engine and drove as fast as I could, not caring that my bodyguard Tom was following me, and yelling at me to stop. But I'm too stubborn to do that and let the love of my life escape from me. I know it sounds cheeky, but I don't give a fuck.
Once at the airport, I went running looking for his gate. Cheshire, Cheshire. Keep looking tayl- "aha! I found you!"
The screen read Gate 27 in green letters. Are they boarding yet?
Not knowing if he was already on the plane, I ran to Gate 27 and saw a lot of people making a line to broad the plane. I can't let this happen, stay please.
I started looking for Harry on the line. Damn, why is everyone going to Cheshire? It's not like there's much to do there, anyway. Shit, where are you? Right when I was about to turn around I saw a mob of curly hair about to broad.
"HARRY!!" shit. I ran to him, who was the first one on the line.
"Harry" I sighed once I caught up to him.
He turned around instantly "Tay? What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to tell you that I love you, and that I broke up with him. And to claim what's mine" I said cupping his face.
He looked at the stewardess and said "can you wait for a second?"
"Sir, we don't have time for this nonsense. If you're going to broad the plane, you'll have to do it now" she replied with seriousness.
"How dare you say this is nonsense? I'm trying to tell him I love him" I replied angrily.
"Taylor-" Harry said, but I interrupted him.
"And no, he's not boarding the plane!" I said, and with that I took him out and dragged him out of the line.
"Taylor what are you doing?" he said.
"I need you Harry, I love you" I said.
"You mean it?"
"I do, I love you" I cupped his face with my hands and kiss him, just like I've wanted since forever.
"Thought you didn't love me like that anymore" he said after breaking our kiss.
"Oh no, I have always love you in that way. You were not the only one who had tantrums of memories and how good it all felt. I think that's why I broke up with him; he didn't make me feel the way you do" I said.
"So we're good now?" he asks.
"Yep, more than ever" I said.
He stopped walking to take a look at my appearance. "Are you wearing pajamas and slippers?" he laughed.
"Yes, if I had changed I would have taken hours" I said.
"How did you know I was still on the airport?" ha asks.
"Well I guess because I woke up early, and also because I know that you still had like an hour till you broad the plane. Well, and I guess the cat t-"
"Oh fuck! I left her on my car!!" I said panicking.
"Are you serious?" he said.
"YES!" I said.
"Hop on" he said signaling to his back.
He gave me a piggy ride back all the way to my car.
-----------------------------BACK IN TAYLOR'S HOUSE----------------------------
Well everything with Harry went well after taking us home, and of course, the cat wasn't left forgotten again :)
