Harry's POV
I cant believe she nearly kissed that dude. Now my boots were all dirty.
"Hey, Haz, you all right?" Zayn patted my shoulder.
I faced him and spaced out for a moment before replying. "Oh, er, yes. It's just that I kind of just... er... trip." I gave him an innocent smile.
He had a look of disbelief but he just shrugged it off after a while of staring and scrutinising.
I peered to their table and found them back to their conversation.
Suddenly, I caught a pair of blue eyes staring at me.
Taylor...
That's her name right...?
She faced her 'gang' again after meeting my eyes.
Wait, why do I care what her name is?
Anyway, that bitch from earlier on will kill me again if I confront them.
Ugh.
Stupid messed up emotions.
"Are you still going to buy another set?" Niall inquired.
"No," I answered firmly, then snatched the bag of chips from Niall and placed one into my mouth.
I'm going to get back at them soon enough.
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No suspense.
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Really short tho.
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his smile // haylor a.u.
FanficHarry was the bad boy. Taylor was the good girl. But when two worlds collide, everything will change. - ps. i wrote this in my early years of writing ,so don't be fooled by the aesthetic cover. read at your own risk and excuse my poor writing skills...
