I Won't Give Up

Your Idiot; Not Breakfast (26)

A/N: Just to let you know this is all coming to an end and I'm gonna cry at the end. So yeah I was gonna say something else but I forgot but watch I'll probably end up putting and authors note in the middle of the chapter or something xD By the way this is the chapter where him singing means something (: And the song is a song I wrote so please don't use the words or the song anywhere else with out asking. I don't mind you using them but please ask cause my songs mean everything to me.

- Taylor <3

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The only thing I could hear was Harry humming a song I've never heard when I woke up. We weren't in the living room anymore, we were in my room. He laid next to me on top of the covers holding me, my cheek pressed to his covered chest I tried to keep my eyes closed but failed when he got up.

"Where are you going?" I ask rolling over on my back.

He looks over at me from my dresser, "I didn't mean to wake you up."

He doesn't even answer my question before closing my bedroom door behind him. I rest my head back on the pillows, and let my mind run into a thousand directions. Amanda, Jacob, Josh, Matt, where Harry was, if Harry and me are still Harry and me., my mom, if Amanda knows, if Jacob hit Amanda last night, and how the kids and China are doing, I don't even know. Then I notice Harry's guitar sitting against my dresser

My thoughts are interrupted by Harry coming back into my room. He doesn't say anything he just sits back down on my bed. He hands me a piece of paper.

"What's this?" I sit up.

"A song, I wrote when I first met you, it was the day after to be exact. I knew I was in love with you then and you know now, but I just feel like I needed to show you this," Harry rambles.

I try and read it but my brain decides it's too early for reading, "Will you sing it for me?"

A small smile spreads across his face as he nods, he walks over to my dresser and grabs his guitar. After a few minutes of trying to get himself comfortable he started to play something that instantly made me feel calm,

(This is my original song, called You're The One)

"We've never touched.

Our hands have only ever brushed.

I wanna know how it feels to be close to you.

I want you to be the one holding me when I'm

broken over the smallest things.

I wanna be the one making you smile.

I want you to know I'll be here for you

today, tomorrow and always I'll love

you.

I know we're still young but I think I'm in love

You're the one for me.

We've never kissed.

We've had a thousand conversations.

I wanna know how your lips feel when they're pressed

to mine.

I want you to be the holding me when I'm broken over the

smallest things.

I wanna be the one making you smile

I want you to know I'll be here for you

today, tomorrow and always I'll love