Things Fall Apart {Haylor}

Chapter 8

HARRY'S POV

it's been a month of me going to different parties almost everyday...and I feel like this carefree life is so much better than being locked at home with Taylor. It just feels like I'm slowly losing my attraction towards her.

I frowned slightly as the throbbing pain in my head struck me again. Yes, I went drinking again last night. I'm not sure who brought me home, not sure what time I came home, I'm not even sure if Taylor even knew I came home last night.

"I need to find the fucking aspirin..."

I said softly while rummaging through the cupboard where Taylor keeps all the medicine. There were footsteps behind me and I turned around to see Taylor standing there.

"The aspirin's on the table..."

She said softly and walked past me to get herself a glass of water.

"Thanks...what time did I come home last night?"

I asked and she turned to look at me.

"I don't know...I fell asleep waiting for you."

I left it as that, and took the aspirin that was on the table. After eating the medication, I felt a ton better. Looking at the time, it was already twelve in the afternoon. I decided to watch some football...take a break from work. Not that I haven't already...but whatever.

I turned the tv on and slumped onto the couch. I'm not sure why, but suddenly memories started flowing through my head.

*flashback*

"Harry I don't like to watch football...I don't even know how the game works. Isn't it just 20 men chasing a football?"

I laughed and shook my head.

"Babe there's 22 players."

"See? I told you I know nothing about football."

Taylor said and leaned her head on my shoulder. We sat like that for quite a while, before a team scored a goal. I yelled in excitement and Taylor jumped up in shock.

"GOAL! YES! THEY WON! YESSSS!"

"I was about to sleep..."

She groaned and hid her face deeper into my shoulder. I laughed and caressed her cheek.

"Sorry Tay...you really don't like football don't you..."

"Oh no I looove football...in fact I love it so much I fell asleep watching it."

She mumbled sarcastically and I used my elbow to nudge her.

"What?"

"Since the football match's over, you get to choose what we'll watch now..."

She smiled slightly, and I tossed the remote control to her. It flew right smack into her face. I didn't expect her to have such slow reflexes.

"Ow..."

She laughed and rubbed her forehead. I bent down to grab the remote control that was in the floor and passed it to her.

"Sorry Tay..."

I tried to hold in my laughter but failed miserably. She swatted my arm and I made a hurt face.

"You say sorry to me then start laughing...what is this?"

She said and started shaking her head. I laughed and motioned for her to change the channel.

"I love you...you love me...we're a happy family. With a great big hug and a kiss from me to you. Won't y-"