Taylor's POV
I walked home thinking about the words Harry said. I need to convince myself that I can move on from whatever happened between us.
I enter the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror. My eyes and nose were red. He doesn't deserve my tears and I shouldn't cry for him. My mother and Austin are not home so I don't have to hide in my room and cry. I need to be strong. I head to the living room and turn the tv on.
Somebody knocks at the door. I get up and open it.
"What-"
He grabs my neck and kisses me hard. I kiss him back then break our kiss.
You're no special to me.
"What are you doing here?" I whisper looking at him.
He looks at me. "Were you crying?" He frowns.
"Um...maybe?"
"Promise me something," He says without breaking our eye contact. "Never ever cry for me again. Promise me."
"Harry I-"
"Taylor promise me."
"Only if you promise me something back."
"What?"
"I promise you I won't cry for you if you don't give me a reason to."
He leans forward and kisses me, teasing me at the beginning but then kisses me harder. I bite his lower lip and he moans softly. Then, we both pull back for air, our lips still touching.
"Why did you come back?" I ask him.
"Because I lied to you. You are special to me. I don't know how or why but when I'm next to you I just go crazy. You make me crazy, Taylor."
"Harry I-"
"Shhhh don't overthink this. We'll worry about everything latter, I just wanna enjoy the moment, enjoy my girl."
I could feel my stomach going crazy when he called me "my girl".
I kissed him and our mouths moved together like one. Then he started kissing my jawline and neck. I moaned when he found my sweet spot.
"Harry...my mom and brother..."
"Shhhh baby, it's okay, I have to leave as well. " he kissed me one more time and left my house smirking.
I think I'm falling for him.
xxxxx
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Alive back from the dead (Haylor)
FanfictionTaylor is a 17 year old girl. She has a low self esteem, no friends, no father and her mother spends all her time working. She feels alone. Harry is popular, rich and loved. He's surrounded by friends, people who want to be his friends and girls who...
