Sweet Melody (A Haylor Fanfiction)

Chapter 20

!~Important authors note; regarding comments~!

oh and for songs for the chapter:

Important chapters will have songs in them but this one is just 'eh' so please keep that in mind, I'm so sorry, I'll start adding from now on (:

*SORRY IF THIS CHAP IS SHORT AND BORING IT'S 3 IN THE MORNING :( *

"Taylor wake up!" I feel him dangerously close to me as I flutter my eyes open. I look at the clock next to me and it says 10 in the morning. It's late. For me. Our interviews are at 11 anyways. Wait. What? Oh shoot. Interviews are at 11. I really need to get my mind sorted.

As the thought rushed through my mind, I bolt upwards and scared Harry.

"Whoa, there, I just woke you up, I didn't rape you or anything." He stated half serious.

"Shit Harry my interview is at 11!" I say standing up from bed, to be quite honest, those lights that are passing through those delicate white curtains are as bright as ever and they are hurting my eyes even though the damn lights are closed, but I need to get dressed. 

I push pass Harry and scurry to the bathroom, I can not be late for an interview. Ever.

"The hashbrowns are on the table!" He shouted from the bedroom, I turn on the tap and feel the tactile sense between my hands and the warm water as I begin to brush my teeth, thinking about the interview questions.

After being done with showering, I apply my signature make up and put on a black collared dress with see through black tights.

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When I'm done shoving those burnt hash-browns down one by one, I figured the hashbrowns aren't as bad as I thought it'd be. 

Harry is at the living room just right out the kitchen talking to Andrew, I walk out to him and he nodded to my direction signalling that he'll tell me the details later.

When Harry put his phone back in his pocket where it normally belongs, I put down my magazine on the glass table and stare at him waiting for the what we have to do today.

He stared back at me and looked up and down.

"Your signature look. You look beautiful." He commented on my dress, I gave him a reassuring smile and gave him a quickly 'thank you' and also replied back to him saying how nice he looks even in his white t-shirt and skinny black jeans and genuinely, he looks hot. But I'm more into knowing what Andrew wants us to do half hoping for something that's not horrible.

Well apparently, I'm taking this seriously now. I'm more into this 'job' more than I expected. Maybe it's that how I fall hard for him. No I can't. 

Maybe if that jerk didn't cheat on you, you wouldn't have been so on and off with your feelings, Taylor. My conscience announced.

I wave it off when he cleared his throat.

"Did you listen to me? What's wrong?" He asked. I think too much. I'm over thinking.

"Sorry, um, I was thinking about the interview questions." I lie.

"Oh, so change of plans, the driver is actually dropping you off first, at this radio station and then I'm going after, he needs us to be all cute and cuddly when you leave." He explained, I swear I can see a small smirk appear in the corner next to his dimple.

I nodded and quickly head off to the 'shoe shelves' I call them. They look like shelves. I put on my cat flats on and headed out the door, Harry (of course) is holding it for me and I mouth a thank you.

Paparazzis get pictures and again, they're hired. Note to self: When Andrew knows where we're going, we're most likely to see miserable paps with dark circles under their eyes. Poor them.

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When the car stops at the radio station, Harry heads out with me and we both head into the building with my hands intertwined in his. This time, real paps are snapping photos of us, every step we take. So every minute and all the walking and all the hand intertwining counts. Everything does in this situation which (I'm pretty sure) will happen constantly. 

As the thought ran into my mind, I hadn't even noticed that we were in the building until I notice that Harry has stopped walking.

"Are you going to miss your interview or...?" I asked, half looking at the paparazzis whom are still taking photos of us through the windows.

"Erm, it'll be in about 10 minutes, I'm going to head out soon, I guess," He muttered. Is he being protective of me? No way. This relationship isn't even supposed to be real.

"No it's okay, you can go," I dismissed him. That was rude, Taylor. That was very rude.

"Um, sorry, I didn't mean to-"

"Yeh, I should go." Shit. I messed up. I shouldn't be telling him to go. I actually want him to stay. For the whole interview even. We're staying apart for a whole day, I want him to sta- 

This is a fake relationship, Taylor. Don't fall for this man. My conscience speaks again. As much as I want to tell her to shut her shit up, I actually think she has a point.

I know I can't fall for this curly haired guy. I have once and I didn't look before I fell. It's not happening again this time.

"Okay alright, I'll see you at home then." I say.

"Alright, love. I love you." He says and he hugs me. Tight and pecked me on the cheeks, briefly before heading out the building and going back in the car which later on went off and went with the flow of the large meadow of LA traffic.

"I love you." His voice repeatedly reminded me in my head.

I know he knows that no one would hear us and no 'source' would say that they heard these words come out of his mouth. So I know he means it. Does he? He shouldn't. We broke up.

I'm not falling for those words either. Ugh. My feelings are obviously messed up.

"Taylor, you're on air" The interviewer told me and I put my headphones on as the interview swiftly slide into a good Q&A session.

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Someone wrote in the comments that the chapter has too many swears and that I should decrease that.

Well thank you for the feedback, I appreciate it! I will decrease it as much as I can, but you have to know the emotions of the characters, theirs a lot of tension and frustration between the characters so please bare with me aha (: Note that I will add 'some' so it looks more natural as both of them are adults and grown ups now, but you'll see the use of words in the different various emotions that the character will present throughout the series!! Thank you for reading and giving me feedback!

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