Night Changes

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Harry's POV:


      I've only known Taylor for a few days but I feel as though I have known her my whole life. She makes me so incredibly happy the only problem is I'm falling for her.. and fast. Faster than I can possibly control. But I don't think she feels the same. I can be quite flirty with her I just don't think she feels the same.


      I hear phone chime and I groan rolling onto my side and cursing as I see it's already 3am and i haven't slept at all. I can't get her off my mind.


     I reach for my phone and rub my eyes thinking I'm dreaming as I see who thee message is from: 'Taylor;)'. I quickly unlock my phone and see just a simple text:


T: Hey


I quickly respond smiling wildly.


H:Hey, what's up?


I see she's typing and I can feel my stomach exploding from my brain.


T: I like you. In fact I may love you I just don't know yet. All I know is we said hello and your eyes looked like coming home, all I know is a simple thing, everything has changed. You have changed and are changing my life so much. You make me laugh like I didn't know I could. I laugh so hard my stomach starts to hurt. And I never want to lose this feeling I don't want to lose you. I know I'm only 15 and you're only 17 but I wish that this could be forever I'm just afraid it won't be.


As I finished reading I realized that the tears were pouring down my cheeks. I love her. I really love her. I could marry her. I could see her being the mother of my (our) children. That's what I want, I want her. So I begin to text my response to her.


H: I think it was fate that we met. I think that this will work out and i promise that I'm going to carry you through this. I don't know everything about you, but everything has changed. You're changing me Taylor. And I like who I am around you. And I'm not going anywhere. I promise. I promise that one day I will marry you and one day we will have kids of our own. I promise.


     I can feel that I really am falling for her and hard. I want to know her secrets. I want to know her favorite color I want to know what makes her scared and shield her from it. She's just perfect in every way.


It had been several minutes now and I could see she'd read my message but she hadn't responded. So, I decide to take a leap of faith. I decide to call her.


After a few seconds she picks up and my face drops immediately. She's crying.


"Oh God, Taylor I'm so sorry. I knew it was too soon..." I ramble.


She laughs, "No. They're just tears of amazement I guess you could say."


I smile. "So, can you text me your address and i'll pick you up in 15 then yeah?"


I hear her smile and breath into the phone. "Yeah."


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