Chapter 11

1.1K 37 8
                                    


Taylor's P.O.V

January 2, 2017

Being with Harry felt good, I felt at peace and relaxed. But I had grown and was smarter than that. I can't just always believe everything he says. For all I know he could be lying right to my face just to pull me in. He could be bringing me head over heels then drop me when I least expect it. I'm not sure if I trust him completely and as much as I want to hate him and push him away, my body reacts differently. It's like my brain is trying to tell my heart to stop what I'm doing because it will only hurt me but my heart just won't listen. I can't keep Harry out of my life forever because I love him. I don't know if I want to start a relationship again but I feel like he needed to know. He is very sweet and tries his very best to get my attention but I just feel too scared.

All these thoughts kept swirling around in my head as I was taking a nice warm shower. After the incident with Harry yesterday he became very protective. I don't know, he just acted different. In a good way, but different. I turned off the shower and stepped out grabbing my white towel and wrapped it around my body. Harry was just downstairs watching t.v I assumed or playing with Olivia since Meredith is too stubborn. I blow dried my hair and just wore a black bra and matching panties. I wasn't expecting anyone to come into my bathroom so that's all I wore.

I spoke too soon.

"Hey Taylor......oh shit." Harry said as he walked into my bathroom and just stared at me.

"What the hell? Have you ever heard of knocking!?!" I yelled at him.

"Sorry I didn't know you were..." Harry said rubbing the back of his neck staring me up and down.

"Get out asshole!"

"Right sorry." Harry said then ended up running into the wall. Idiot.

"Ow." Harry said while putting his hand on his head and stood up to leave again.

I closed the door after he left and locked it. I finished blow drying my hair and changed into a loose white tank top and short jean shorts. Even though it was winter it was still fairly warm in my house and it wasn't like I was going anywhere. I stepped out of the bathroom and found Harry sitting on my bed waiting for me to come out.

"What did you need Harry that was so important for you to come barging into my bathroom without knocking?" I said and let out a sigh.

"Uh....I....I was just gonna ask you if you wanted to watch a movie with me." He said looking down.

"Look Harry I'm not mad if that's what you think. Just make sure to think about other people's privacy."

"Ok, well it's not like it's the first time I've seen you half naked or even naked before so I really don't see what all the fuss is about, but I understand." He looked up and smirked.

I grabbed a pillow off of my bed and threw it at his face. Memories of us together intimate like that again flashed through my mind. Though
we almost did that yesterday I wasn't ready to think about that.

"Asshole." I said and walked out of the room.

"You know you want to Tay!" He shouted back.

Maybe I did, but I wasn't completely sure. Anyways I wasn't gonna let him take over me again and just use his charm to get anything he wanted.

Come Back To MeWhere stories live. Discover now