Loved You First

Chapter 37

Taylor's P. O.V
"My father had gotten an invitation from his friend back in America. To attend their huge anniversary party," he said and it clicked me.

"It were my parents! Definitely," I squealed.

"Really? Then what were you doing in New York?" He asks, curiously.

"No, mister. You go first," I spoke.

"Okay, so I was on the plane and we were supposed to land at New York. There, in the plane I met Zayn. He was really pissed as he was invited to that party, too. He didn't want to attend it. He hated crowds like those just like me. We had to first land in New York and then we had another private plane to take us to LA," he spoke.

"Then?" I asked.

"Curious little thing, aren't you?" He chuckled.

I smiled.

"Then, Zayn made a plan and we didn't board that plane at all. He said our parents will be fine as his sister's will tell them that we escaped. So, I was ready to go with him," he said and I cut him off, " So you didn't know him, but you trusted him on being all alone in New York? Had you been to New York before?"

"No, Tay. That was my first time in America. And, I hated those crowds, too. I wasn't dumb that he'd do something to me and I'd be scared," he explained and I nodded.

"Then, he said that we would be here only for that day and then we'd go to LA. So as we agreed we went to the best Pub in New York as per him. He said his friends were organising it and that there was a code. We had to wear masks. That's the reason I didn't see your face. But I was in love with your eyes," he said.

"I was too!" I smiled.

"You looked way to hot, baby. Where'd you get that dress from?" He took my hands in his and kissed my knuckles. That was such a sweet gesture.

"Actually, I had been through a lot of problems the night before I flew to New York. Unlike you, I told my parents I was going there with my friends. It was Kelly's birthday. She forced me to wear that dress," I told him.

"So that dress wasn't yours?" He asked. What does he want?

"No, it's mine. I mean, when we went shopping, Kelly picked it for me," I told him.

"Can you wear it again? For me?" He asks.

"What? No, Harry. I have many other dresses," I disagreed.

"Please, baby. I love that dress. I still can't take that picture out of my mind," he said and I shook my head.

"Please?" His voice was seductive as he bit my earlobe.

"O.. Okay," he voice had enough control over me.

"Thought so," he smirked and I smacked his head, playfully.

"What're you waiting for?" He asks as I keep staring at him.

"What?" I'm confused.

"Go on! Wear it," he motions his hands towards my wardrobe.

"What? No. Not now, Harry," I say and he frowns.

"I have to find it. My entire wardrobe was shifted here," I try to convince him.

"Later then?" He winks.

"Later," I nod my head as if we just made a deal.

"Okay, let's go," he says.

"Where?"

"I'm taking you for dinner," he tells me with a smile and stands up.

"Okay," I say and walk with him but I'm stopped by him.

"What is wrong?" I ask.

"You're not going to change?" He asks, eyeing my clothes.

"You don't like them?" I pout.

"I love them and so will others."

"Oh god, no. Let's go, Harry," I can't take another fight just for clothes. Him being jealous of anyone else seeing me like this makes my stomach flutter. These feelings are so foreign to me.

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Harry's P.O.V

We were now at the restaurant and Taylor had ordered something I hadn't even heard about. When I asked her what it was, she said it was good for her health. Our orders came and a few people did stare at us. I didn't give a fuck anyhow.

"But Harry? How am I your first kiss?" She asks me with her eyes narrowed.

How am I supposed to explain this shit?

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