Harry's POV.
I woke up with my mobile attached to my ear, I looked at it and it was dead as I expected, I don't blame it, I slept listening to my taylor breathe slowly and I had the best night after so long, I slept perfectly happy with a smile on my face. And thinking about last night made me smile again.
I got up and put my mobile on charging before heading to bathroom. When I came out Ellie was waiting outside, maybe I took long inside and she wanted to use it, I faked a smile and stepped aside giving her way to enter.
"So you're smiling at me after what I said yesterday?" She raised an eyebrow, giving a smile.
"You don't like that?" I raised back an eyebrow back, I mean yesterday I was angry about her question but today after having an amazing night I don't care, Taylor's name makes me smile only.
"I want to talk to you, if you would like?
"Sure" I nodded and she took me at the back area.
"I just wanted to apologize for that question" she apologized.
"I wanted to apologize for the reaction, I mean I should have stayed"
"It's fine, I just couldn't control myself asking"
"It's fine" I smiled.
This feels so awkward.
"But seriously do you miss her?" She is a fucking curious person.
"I do" I admitted and smiled telling her it's enough and left the room.
No matter how rude I was, she was forcing herself in to my life and trying to push the sensitive part, Eleanor is way more closer to me but she never even tried this then who is the Ellie.
"Eleanor" I called her, I wanted to share and she was the best option way better then Ellie.
"Yea" Louis came and moved my curtain.
"I called your girlfriend not you" I scoffed.
"Do you think I will leave my girlfriend alone with a dickhead like you" he replied in same annoying tone but smirking.
"Please louis I need her" I whined, I am in a good mood so there was a smile telling Louis he can mess around with me today.
"Please harry I need her more" he mocked my tone again.
"Louis" I yelled crossing arms and Eleanor appeared from behind spatting his shoulder.
"Move, let me talk to him" she spoke up.
"Okay" Louis pouted and left us alone, Eleanor climbed on my bunk and gave me the questioning looks.
"It's Taylor" I said about the topic.
"I know, proceed" she gave me an adorable smile and understanding look, that's why u love her.
"Well she called me last night and was crying because she was missing me we talked for a while and she insisted to sleep while we are on phone so we kinda slept together" I said it all in one breathe excitement visible.
"Oh my god, so are you guys on again?" She asked evenly excited,
"Yup yup yup" I did air punches making her laugh.
"I am really happy Harry,"
"Me too, I mean I never thought she would make the first move and she did so there's no rejecting at this point, I will fly soon to kiss her again"
"Just to kiss her?"
"Yes El, sometimes all I want is her touch, her hug or a small kiss, a kiss I could place on her forehead anytime, I miss those little things and I get tears not wanting but needing those things. From yesterday all I want is those things or get to her like old times and kiss her again"
My words may sound cheesy, but Eleanor's look showed me how good she felt hearing those, how much she was proud of my love for Taylor, and how happy she is
"Did you tell her you're planning on flying to her?" She asked
"Kinda, but she said she doesn't wanna meet me, I am sure once I am there she will jump on me" I was sure.
"Harry don't do anything that you're gonna regret later, if she said she doesn't wanna meet then maybe it was just a call nothing else, I am sorry" her expressions changed.
"But it was more than just a call, she told me she loves me, she missed me eleanor, I just need to kiss her and I know everything would be like before"
"She said she loves you?"
"Yes" I can't forget that.
"Then maybe you should go" she said making me breathe again and I pulled her into a hug, I booked my flight for the next morning and informed everyone in bus, I went to pack my stuff and when I came back I realized my mobile was still switched off since the time I woke up.
I turned on hoping Taylor would have sent me a lot of messaged but nothing, why not? She should have called and asked me how I am, aren't we back together?
I decided to call her and never expected that she will reject my call, because she did. Maybe she is busy, it's her tour, life, and then new album whatever she might be busy somewhere else, I can wait for a few hours.
After an hour and half I decided to call again when she didn't call back, and yea she rejected again. Any important meeting won't be two hours long right?
But maybe she is actually busy, think positive harry styles.
I placed my mobile beside the pillow and started listening to "ours" again, before it could even reach the chorus, my mobile vibrated indicating I got a text.
I cannot explain my happiness, she isn't ignoring me, she texted me. YAYYIEEEEEEEE I was jumping on cloud 9th, with the widest smile ever, I opened the text to read that said.
From: Taylor
Hey, I am sorry for last night. I was drunk like really drunk that I don't even remember a thing, I just know we talked because of my call log, sorry for anything I said. Please don't try to call again, it was a mistake, being drunk I apologize. But it meant nothing to me because I swear I don't remember a word or a second that happened. I hope it wasn't something that built your hopes, I really do hope it was just a fight and I apologize for that too. I don't want anymore contact I am sorry again for yesterday.
Take cares.
Good luck in future.
Bye.
Fuck my life.
(A/n another update :D it's my third in 24 hours :D so yea yesterday might be your double update or today depends on your time zones :D I hope you enjoy give our feedback, I love reading comments which has feelings about how the story is going, even if its sad, happy or angry with Mathew Ed or anyone. So year do vote and comment)
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FanfictionThis is the sequel to my first story called "a Harry styles and Taylor swift lovestory (HAYLOR)". This is their life after the breakup, starting from Brits. How hard would it be for them to face each other?
