Harry's POV.
"Harry listen to me !!" She yelled when I slammed the door back and walked towards the lads.
The door opened behind me again, indicating she is following me.
"Harry for gods sake don't assume stuff" she yelled trying hold my hand from behind.
I jerked it away to walk faster but what I forgot during this all was that her foot twisted back in the arena, and she was literally running behind me now, it must be hurting her, while trying to process stuff I forgot to turn and turned when she screamed with pain followed by a loud thud.
Shit. She fell.
"Taylor" I screamed turning And running towards her.
She was sitting on floor, legs folded, her face covered with one hand and other on her foot.
In the other second I was sitting beside her on the floor.
"You okay?" I rubbed her arm, she buried her face in my neck.
She didn't reply, and I know she wasn't okay. I kissed her head, telling her she will be fine.
"Man everything okay?" Zayns voice asked me, I looked up to see him looking at us with wide eyes
"Yea, open the door, I will lift her" I ordered him and he just nodded, he must have heard Taylor's screaming and mine.
"Just help me standing up" she whispered in my neck.
"Nah, this time I am not listening" I said loudly for even Zayn to here, he chuckled lightly.
I placed one hand behind her legs, the other was already around her shoulders, I stood up, and she felt so light, I have lifted her at times before and she feels lighter than before. I know our constant break ups lead to this.
I still remember when I went to LA and read eds message and he wrote how Taylor didn't eat anything at all at that time except ice cream.
I glanced at her, and her eyes were glossy, zayn was walking in front of us.
"Hey, is it really painful? I can take you to hospital?"
"No" she just shook her head lightly and a tear slipped from her eye.
"Don't cry baby, we will go in, I will call some doctor." I assured her but she still shook her head.
"Do you need ice cream?" I asked suddenly.
"No" she shook her head again, eyes closed tightly.
I don't think it's pain, maybe now she is angry too that I didn't listen to her ?
Well I am angry with myself too for not listening to her and letting her fall again.
I went inside and placed her on the couch, Louis quickly got up to give her space while zayn explained that she fell.
"Niall do you know any doctors around, just call someone please" I turned to him but Taylor gripped my wrist and didn't let me stand, I was sitting on floor beside the sofa.
"I am fine I promise harry" she whispered and tried to sit up.
"At least rest" I scolded.
"I need a hug" she said that and her hands were already around my neck, pulling me closer, I lifted my self up from the floor, and sat beside her on the couch.
I circled my arms around her waist and rubbed her back but I am really not sure what's wrong with her... I mean my lads are around, she hates PDA around them.
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Can we do it all over again?
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?
