Taylor's Revenge (Taylor Swift/1D FF)

Chapter 20

~Harry’s P.O.V~

A kiss; that’s all I remember from the party. I’ve been dreaming about it since last night. I expected it to be Taylor, but Liam said she ran off with Louis mid-party. If it was Taylor, that would explain the pouch, but then how come she’s not even that awkward when with Louis? And how come I become so unsettled when she’s near?

I slept peacefully for the last 2 days but I would wake up only remembering a small part of my dream.

She seemed like a shadow to me, a shadow standing out of the group of ghosts that surrounded us.

I slowly made my way to her, manoeuvring through the faceless ghosts in the room. Finally reaching her, I crashed my lips onto hers.

Then, I’d wake up, realizing I was back to the soft blue bed sheets in a guest room. It wasn’t a nightmare really; it seemed more like a warning yet I don’t know why.

~*~

Another day has started and we were finally back in Nashville. It was still 8am and since I’m not much of a morning person, I felt horrible.

My nose caught a whiff of a delicious scent that lead to the kitchen and I quickly approached hoping to get rid of my grouchiness with a snack.

Inside the kitchen, the familiar Taylor Swift was cooking. She had her back to me, slowly flipping what seemed to be pancakes. Her blonde hair was tied up in a messy bun and an apron was wrapped around her, only slightly showing off her neon orange, cat coated pyjamas and her oversized white t-shirt.

“Good morning!” her cheerful singsong voice exclaimed, her head glancing back and giving me a soft smile. Someone seemed to be in a good mood.

“Morning.” I grumbled, sitting down on a stool right beside the counter, “Why are you so cheerful in such an unholy hour?”

She chuckled and turned around, handing me a plate stacked with pancakes and overflowing with maple syrup. “You do know that 8am isn’t really that early right?”

She turned around and grabbed another plate for herself and quickly plopped down on the stool beside me. We both ate in silence but it wasn’t really all that awkward.

“What are you doing awake this early?” she asked. Usually, the boys and I slept in, probably trying not to waste vacation time.

“I woke up and couldn’t get back to sleep anymore.” I explained, shoving another piece of pancake in my mouth. “Might as well have come down and start the day early.

She calmly nodded. She ate the last piece from her plate and stood up. “Do you want more?” she asked, turning around to make more pancakes, “I’m making more for the others. Just tell me if you want some.”

I felt a little better after eating. No longer did I feel like this was going to be the worst day. “Nah,” I replied, “I think I wouldn’t mind brewing some tea though. Do you have some?”

She nodded again, “Second cupboard to your right.”

Well, at least we aren’t too awkward with each other.

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(A/N,

Hey guys, I'm sorry for another late update; and for another filler chapter.

I've been really busy for school lately and I rarely have free time, so I'm sorry if I didn't update earlier. There were so many deadlines I had to meet.

Is it okay if I update after finals? They're on the second week of March. I just have too much stuff to do and issues to take in. I hope it's alright. :)

xoxo,

Nyx)