Last Christmas (Haylor one shot)

Merry Christmas, I wrapped it up and sent it

 

(Taylor)

Humming to the cheery Christmas songs playing in the mall, I searched for the perfect gift for my mom. When it came to gifts, my family was rather difficult. I heard the giggling sounds of teenage girls behind me, probably working up the courage to say hello. Chuckling, I continued searching the racks for something that would best suit my mom. 

"Excuse me?" 

Turning, I beamed at the teenage girl who was the first out of her group to approach. 

"Hello." 

"Hi, omg, your Taylor Swift." 

"Am I?" I teased. 

"Would you mind, if we got a picture with you?" 

"No, not at all. Like a group photo?" 

"Yes, please." I was suddenly surrounded by hyper teenage girls, complimenting me and excitedly talking about one of my shows. 

As we took the photo, I glanced down and noticed the wallpaper on one of the girl’s phones. She noticed me looking and quickly locked her phone. 

"I'm sorry!" 

"No need to apologize, that's a great photo of him. Are you a fan?" 

"Y-yes." 

"Well, he's lucky to have beautiful fans like you girls. Now I would love to talk to you girls some more, but I've got Christmas gifts to buy, I'm sorry." 

"No it's okay! We love you so much! Thank you for the photo and have a merry Christmas!" The group said their goodbyes before disappearing out of the store. Letting out a huge breath I tried to get my heart in control. 

You shouldn't have said anything about the photo.

Well I just couldn't ignore it, plus she was apologizing. 

I stopped my shopping as I realized I was having a conversation with myself. 

Shaking my head I gave up my looking and began searching for Austin instead. 

Damn you Harry Styles.

*

"C'mon Taylor, it will be fun." 

"Will he be there?" 

"Yes, but that shouldn't stop you from coming. Please, for me?"

"I don't know Ed, will there be cake?" 

"Yes! Make sure to be here by six!" 

"That wasn't a yes!" 

"Yes it was and you know it. Later Tay! Oh, and don't forget my gift." As I was about to scream at him he hung up, chuckling evilly. 

"Damn it." 

*

I immediately heard myself as I stepped into the cozy house. Rolling my eyes at Ed's weird sense of humor, I walked around the house searching for him. I was able to locate the tree, which I dropped off the small gift. Ed wasn't the only one with a sense of humor. 

I said hello to a couple of people hanging around, hugging some old friends. Ed must have invited everyone on his phonebook. Peeking into everyone room in search of him, I spotted the familiar brown locks of a certain boy. Ducking into a room nearby, I slouched my shoulders hoping he didn't see me.

"Taylor?"

Jumping, I turned and was relieved to see Claire and not Harry.

"Claire, oh thank god it's just you."