Things Fall Apart {Haylor}

Chapter 35

WARNING: THIS IS THE LAST CHAPTER FOR THIS BOOK :( READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTES AT THE END FOR MORE INFO ABOUT THE TRILOGY!!!

HARRY'S POV

I got out of bed slowly, pulling the covers back up to Taylor's shoulders. Despite the bright light shining through the blinds, she was still fast asleep. Smiling slightly, I bent forward to kiss her forehead.

"Mmm.."

Taylor groaned and turned her body so that her back was facing me. I shook my head and headed to the bathroom to wash up. A loud ringing noise pierced my ears, making me jump up in shock. The sound went on for a while and it was so loud that I was afraid it'd wake Taylor up. Finally I found where my phone was and picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hello Harry, it's Simon."

I frowned slightly.

"Simon? Is anything wrong?"

"Harry...I know you're having a small break from one direction and I also know you're in Nashville with Taylor. But we need to have a meeting with the other boys about something important so you're going to have to come back to LA."

"What?! When am I supposed to be there?"

I ran my fingers through my curls and sighed. Why did we even need to have a meeting? Couldn't he wait till Taylor and I returned back to New York?

"You have to be in LA by tonight...I've already booked a flight from Nashville to LA for you."

My heart stopped for a second. I looked back at Taylor who was sleeping soundly and sighed. I couldn't possibly leave her. We're supposed to spend another day here in Nashville together. She would be devastated if she found out I was leaving.

"Harry? You still there?"

I was knocked out of my trance when Simon called my name.

"Oh uh...yeah. Can Taylor follow me to LA?"

"Sorry Harry...I'm afraid not."

"Simon I can't leave her alone...Taylor's going through some...issues."

There was some shuffling heard on the other line and Simon sighed. I knew that was a bad sign.

"I'm sorry but the group is about to go on tour soon-"

"What? When did we decide on this? And when did I even agree to this?"

I interrupted Simon. What the hell was going on? What tour? I was never informed of this. Never.

"That's what the meeting was for. You boys are going on tour. We'll talk more about it when you arrive in LA. Take care Harry."

"Wait. Wait Simon. Hello? Hello?!"

When I realized that he hung up the phone, I let out a frustrated sigh. I didn't want to leave Taylor at all. I was even considering leaving the group. One direction was becoming too...childish?

We were all grown men now. And singing "what makes you beautiful" occasionally during concerts makes me feel kiddie. Now I have a wife, and Louis even had a son. Family was the most important thing to me right now. My family is Taylor and I can't believe I have to leave her here alone tonight.

I don't even think I can break the news to her. Knowing her condition, she wouldn't be able to take it. Her emotions would be all over the place, making it harder for me to leave. I have to keep it from her. I'll leave secretly tonight. It's the only way.

TAYLOR'S POV

I stretched and rubbed my right eye lazily. My left eye still hurt when it was touched. The bruises on my whole body makes it hard to forget what he did to me. I get reminded everyday. Which is something I've been trying to forget.