know you better (a sweeran/haylor fanfic)

Chapter 8

"You need me to come with you?"

"N-no that's okay."

I took a deep breath and I walked through the doors. Thinking of the song I once sung, fifteen. I hummed it under my breath, and stood in front of Harry. "I have something important to tell you Harry." I said, struggling. His face lit up, making me feel sick. "Oh Taylor!" My stomach lurched. "No Harry, please just let me talk." The happy look faded. "Right, then, get on with it." I was shaking, but I couldn't sit down. "I'm sorry." Is all I said, and Harry got up wrapped his arms around me, kissing me. "Please stop." I tried, but he wasn't listening. He wrapped his arms tighter around me and deepened the kiss.

I couldn't let this happen. But the more I pulled away the tighter his arms were around me. Finally I pulled back with all my strength and slapped him across the face. He looked startled, and held his face in pain. "What the hell was that?" He said angrily. "What do you think Harry?? You can't just do a thing like that and get away with it!!" He looked at me annoyed but still, lovingly. "Taylor, please just pick already!" I was so annoyed. "I did Harry!!! That's what I came to tell you!!" He smiled again, he grabbed me bridal style, and leaned over to kiss me, but I raised my arm to slap him once again, so he dropped me. "OW!!" I screeched then stood up. "GO HOME HARRY!" "What if I say.... no?" He growled. "Then you would have me to deal with." Ed stepped into the room. Harry began walking out, then stopped and punched me, Ed lunged forward but Harry just punched him to. He grabbed his bag and ran out, down the hall, and out of the house. I heard his car start. But everything was going black. "Taylor!" I heard footsteps running towards me. "Taylor can you hear me?"

"Mama?"

I struggled to stay awake, but everything around me was slowly disappearing.

Then it all went black.