Loved You First

Chapter 42

Harry's P.O.V
"Hey, Harry!" Brittany gushes to my side as soon as I enter Zayn's house. First the paps and now, her.

"Hi," I wryly say and walk away. I can't handle her now. I have to see Taylor. I'm sure she is here by now. She's never late.

"Hey, mate," I walk over to Zayn who is surrounded by girls, as usual.

"Ladies, excuse me for a second," he tells them and walk towards me. All the girls wave at me and I smirk. I so wish Taylor was here right now.

"So, bad ass? Star of the evening as usual?" Zayn chuckles and I smirk.

"Well, I hope Taylor saw this," I tell him taking a look around.

"She isn't here," he tells me.

"What?"

"Yeah, I mean yet. She hasn't arrived yet," he says and I sigh in relief.

"Unless you want me to call her?" He asks getting his cell phone out.

"No, it's okay. I'll call her," I tell him and wave at those girls who then giggle.

"Baby? Where are you?" I ask through the line.

"Eager much?" Another voice says.

"Who's this?" I start panicking.

"Chill out, dude. It's me Kelly."

"Where's Taylor?" I can't handle her.

"She's busy with something. We'll be there in some time," she tells me.

"How long?" I ask her, impatiently.

"Uh, an hour, I guess?" She says.

"An hour? What the hell? The party has already begun!"

"Dude, she had some issues."

"Is she alright?"

"Ugh! Taylor! Handle him please!" She speaks so loud that I have to momentarily take the phone away from my ears.

"Harry?"

"Baby? What's wrong?"

"Uh, I spilled something on my dress," she is definitely pouting.

"How, Tay?"

"Doesn't matter. Are you there?" She asks me.

"Yeah, I am. Do you want me to pick you up?"

"No!" She answers almost immediately.

"I'll be there in no time," her soft voice soothes me.

"Can I get a picture at least?"

"No, Styles. No breaking the rules. I'll see you in an hour, all right?" She speaks.

"Okay, I'll see you." I say and hang up.

"Harreh!" I see Niall walking towards me with a bag of chips in his hands, "my man!"

"Chips? Really?"

"Have some," he pushes the bag towards me and I eat them.

"Where's the hottie then?" He asks me.

"Who?"

"Oh, I heard about you and Taylor," he says. Obviously.

"Yeah. She's on her way," I tell him.

"So, you're like; fuck buddies now?"

"No!"

"Harry? Have you like, fallen in love or something?"

"Yeah," I bow my head in shame. I know where this is going.

"But Harry?"

"I know, Niall. I know."

"It's okay, man. It's fine. She doesn't have to know. I'm sure anyone of us won't tell her," he pats on my shoulder.

"Thanks, mate. But it wouldn't be great hiding that from her. I seriously can't tell her either."

We walk to the bar and sit on the stools.

"No sooner she knows than she leaves me" I sigh.

"I get it, Harry. Maybe you can talk to Zayn?"

"I really don't think so. I mean, he has been cool with the situation until now. He doesn't know, actually. Him and Liam won't stop. You know that," Niall is one of the person who I can seriously share everything with. Even Louis.

"Harry!" I see Eleanor and Louis walk to us and I jump up to hug her.

"I've missed you!" She says as I take her in my arms.

"And, I you!" I say and she giggles.

"Slow there, mate," Louis steps between us and we all laugh.

"How have you been? I didn't know you were coming!"

"I've been great actually. I've come here for a few days, now," she smiles and I return it.

"How's Taylor?" She asks me. How does she know?

"How did you? Ugh, Louis," I suspect and she giggles eyeing him.

"Sorry, mate," he smiles

"It's fine. She's on her way," I tell her.

The four of us were talking for a while standing near the bar when we heard loud noises and the door opened. I'm sure it was the paparazzi and someone just came in. I turned around to talk to Niall who had his mouth hanging wide open.

"What?" I ask and he points behind me.

I look at two figures walking inside and the entire room goes silent. What's up with all? One of the girl says something into the other's ears and grabs a drink and walks away from her. Soon she walks where the lights are..

It's her. In that dress. The one she wore in New York. It's short. Fucking short. She had told me that the dress would be shorter now. And, her hair is straight now? She looks aching hot. I shouldn't have challenged her.

By the looks of everyone I can say, she has won the challenge already. Everyone is fucking eyeing her from the top to the bottom.

She walks towards us. Me, I hope. With a confident smile she says, "hey, Niall!"

"Hey, Taylor.. You.. You look smashing!" He struts. Asshole.

She hugs him and then Louis and smiles at El. What 'bout me?

"Harry." She nods, courtly and draws her hand for a handshake. Niall and El giggle whereas Louis mutters something in her ear.

What the fuck?

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