Daughter of Swift + Bk 4 (Haylor&DustinFF) (Completed)

Chapter 13 ~ Hold My Heart

Taylor's POV:

I moved about the kitchen pouring hot water into the waiting cups.

"Mmm coffee" Harry hums coming down the stairs a spring in his step.

I nod "nice and hot" I hand it to him and his eyes search mine.

"You worried bout something?" he asks sipping his coffee.

"No" I lie.

"Don't say that," he says, "what's wrong?"

I swallow "I got the lyrics back from Ed, could we take a look?" I ask.

Harry looks a bit un happy about it but reluctantly nods.

He follows behind me to the lounge, I pull out the draw under the table, and hand him the notes.

"Mmm nice writing" he grins.

I don't what he means by that because I didn't write the notes.

"You still wanted to write this?" he asks.

I nod.

"And Ed he wanted to write this?" Harry asks.

I nod.

Harry slides the phone out of his back pocket, sliding his fingers across the screen he hands me the phone.

"Dial Felicity's number" he tells me.

"I don't have it," I say.

"Ed's then?" he asks.

I nod "But isn't it too soon?" I ask tapping the number in.

"No, way, you should be alright" he winks.

I give him a look and press the mobile to my ear.

"Hello Harry" Ed's stone-faced cold voice pierces through.

"Its me Taylor" I say.

"Yep" he says.

"Listen, Harry suggested a get together," I say.

"He did?" he asks.

I nod and watch Harry.

"Well I'll ring Felicity then" he says reluctantly.

"How bout Friday?" I ask.

"I'll ring you back and see" he says, "see you maybe then"

I nod and hand the phone back to Harry.

"That went well" Harry smiles.

"You reckon?" I sigh, "why'd you suggest that for?"

"Keep your enemies close" he winks "and girls even closer" he says and pulls me into a big hug.

I smile, there are sides of your love ones you never fully understand, there are twist and turns, and when you stop your breathless and your feet touch solid ground. I've never understood Harry's possessive nature, I've never fully understood the love he's displayed for me, I've never truly let myself see just how much he cares.

But slowly just like a child learning the rules of life, I'm seeing it and he's wonderful, he's kind, and he loves me and Darcy and that's the most important thing.

Justin's POV:

I have no plans to re visit my study, the subject personally I liked it, but the media is for hype, I know it because I was apart of the media, I worked for a company which was branched of UK Express, a magazine called The Daily Express. I knew Sandra and Bert's wife well. Whitney and Sandra thrived of rumours and information that was incorrect. They tore each other a part for the best article, they said horrible things about each name, wether they were popular before, current or to come, they had something rotten to say about them all.