All Too Well (Haylor)

Chapter 2

TAYLOR'S POV

I'd been living with the boys for a few weeks now, and everything had been fine. Harry has a new girlfriend, but I guess I don't really mind. I do get a bit jealous, but we're not together anymore and he doesn't care about me in the same way, so...

When I wake up my clock says 10:02. I roll out of bed, not even bothering to try and fix my bed hair and walk to the kitchen. Louis is sitting on the sofa and he greets me, while keeping one eye on the news. There's a news piece on the Brits, and I see One Directions nomination come up. I congratulate Louis while grabbing a bowl of cereal. I plop down next to him, while he flicks through channels. Finally he settles on F.R.I.E.N.D.S. We're laughing and joking around and I'm thinking that it's nice to have my best friend back.

HARRY'S POV

I wake up at about 10:30ish. Kylie stayed the night, but she was still sleeping so I left her alone. She was very pretty, but all my mind was letting me think of was images of Taylor when she was sleeping, all curled up. I shook my head and groaned. She has moved on and so have you, I told myself. Speaking of moving on, I was worried that Louis and Taylor may have something going on. They are always laughing and joking, and she came out of his room at 1:00am a couple of days ago. I know it looks like I have moved on, but she is still very much a big part of my life. I don't think I could take it if Louis and Taylor start going out. I suddenly remember Kylie's suggestion of going on holiday and my breath catches in my throat, as I remember my holiday with Taylor.

*****FLASHBACK*****

HARRY'S POV

It was 9pm. I walked out of the bathroom, all dressed up for partying, only to find Taylor sitting in her pajamas on the sofa.

'What are you doing?' She asks, taking in my appearance.

'I could ask you the same thing!' I reply. I'm not sure why she's in her pjs.

'I though we were spending the night in, there's a couple of movies on and I got some food earlier' she says, gesturing the popcorn and crisps on the side.

'We didn't go out last night though' I say, sounding a little whiny. The whole point of coming on holiday, in my opinion, is to party!

'So? We don't have to go out every night!' Taylor stands up, her hair coming a little loose from her messy bun.

'No we don't, but it would be nice to do something fun once in a while!' I shoot back. Her mouth hangs open a little, before she collects herself.

'So hanging out with your girlfriend is not considered fun?' She asks, eyes blazing.

'It's not that' I quickly defend myself. 'Its just that I like going out more than I like staying in'.

'And I like staying in more than I like going out' she says, looking a little upset. 'I don't think this is working out'.

'What do you mean?' I say angrily. 'You're saying you don't want to be with me?'

'I just think were to different. We're just going to keep fighting like this all the time.' Taylor says. There are tears brimming in her eyes, as she reaches out, to touch my arm or something.

'Fine then!' I say, pulling away from her outstretched arm. I storm out the door, to the sounds of Taylor calling my name and crying.

*****FLASHBACK OVER*****

HARRY'S POV

The remainder of that night I spent trying to drown my sorrows. When I got back late at night, Taylor was already in bed. I decided to grab a spare duvet and sleep on the sofa. When I woke in the morning Taylor was packing to go. We said an awkward goodbye, and then she left.

So, our relationship didn't end in the greatest way, but I'm hoping we have both moved on and gotten over it.

Kylie's stirring shakes me from the memory. I quickly sneak out of the room, not wanting to talk to her after remembering Taylor and I breaking up. I get to the kitchen and get some breakfast. I then sit down with Louis, Niall and Taylor to eat while watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S. Today I planned to do nothing!