"I met Harry when we were 13, my lucky number, when my family moved to Cheshire. Our house was located right in front of this bakery, and every Sunday my mom would send me to get bread for the week. Harry was always there, cheeky smile on his face with his dimples and bright green eyes.
Hi miss America!, he would always call me miss America, it was quite annoying if I was being honest, but also adorable. We quickly became best friends, he always walked me home after school and he would head on over to the bakery. He asked me out when we were 15, took me on a picnic on this field. It was perfect. We've been together ever since."
"And what did you think when he wanted to audition for the XFactor?"
"Actually, I was the one pressing him to go. He had no confidence but I had promised him I would audition with him. So he agreed."
"And what happened?"
"I got the flu. The worst possibly timing to get sick but I think it was fate. We were going to audition as a group but I had to stay home, which is why I'm not present in the audition tape. I was so ecstatic when he called and told me he made it. I was so proud."
"And how proud of him are you now?"
"Oh, I could just burst with pride. He's come so far, done so much. All his dreams have come true, I- I can not express to you how much joy it brings me seeing him up on stage at a sold out stadium."
"Alright Taylor, I think we're done for today. Tomorrow we'll do one with you and Harry. Sound good?"
"Prefect. Although I'm still not sure why I'm being filmed?"
"Because your a huge part of my life and I want the world to know it." Harry stated as he strided toward me.
"But Gemmas not even in it and she's your sister." I argued.
"Yeah, but Gemmas different."
"How so?"
"She's Gemma, now come on. We have reservations." Taking my hand he drags me out the hotel room I was being filmed in.
I was excited about the movie don't get me wrong but I don't think having me in it would benefit anyone.
"I still don't see why I have to be in it."
Harry stayed silent as we rode down the elevator.
Wait.
"Harry, this isn't about me not auditioning with you is it?"
Ever since Harry's audition, he has always tried to make sure I was his top priority. He held a bit of guilt and after every major mile stone he passed he would always get in a glummy mood.
"It is isn't it! Harry I told you to let it go. There's no changing the past."
"I know, I just. It should be you this movie is for, not me. If it wasn't for you, I would have never auditioned. This was your dream, not mine."
"It was our dream, and I'm just as happy being by your side and watching you succeed."
"Still, it's hard answering all their questions and not blurting out how guilty I feel that it isn't you."
"Have I told you yet how much I love you?"
"Not for at least an hour."
"Well I love you, and I love being by your side and watching you shine."
"I love you to. Now put on your shades."
I did as he instructed, putting on my red sunglasses as he put on his black ones. I gripped his hand as the elevator doors opened. From across the lobby I could see the awaiting fans and papz outside.
"You know the drill."
Presley walked in front of us, although I thought it was unnecessary since the fans and papz were behind barriers.
Immediately we were blinded by the flashing lights from the cameras and the familiar sound of teenage girls screaming flooded through my ears.
"Taylor your so pretty!"
"Harry leave Taylor and marry me!"
"Is it true Taylor's pregnant?!"
"Harry have my babies!"
I let a giggle slip out at the last comment.
Once inside the car, I let out a loud chuckle.
"I will always be surprised by your fans."
"Harhar. They're amazing aren't they?"
"They sure are. Now where are we going?"
"Just a restaurant, nothing too fancy, I know how you hate those kind of places."
"You know me so well."
"Just doing my job. Oh Zayn wanted me to tell you that he found that thing he was talking to you about and that he wanted you to come over to his room to see. Should I be concerned my bandmate wants to meet you in his hotel room alone?"
"Nope. It's just a thing for Perrie, nothing too scandalous."
"Cool. If anyone could steal you away from me it would be Zayn."
"Let's be honest, if anyone was to steal me away from you it would definitely be Niall. I love that Irish lad."
"Yeah, I love him too. Speaking of Niall, I think he's secretly seeing someone."
"What?! Who?"
"I have no idea."
"Well we just have to wait for him to say something. Hmm, I'm going to call Eleanor later."
"You should call Danielle as well."
"Wait, are they back together?"
"Yup, Liam told the lads last night."
"Finally, when is Liam going to get it into his head that she's perfect for him."
"I have no idea, alright the coast is clear. Let's go."
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After dinner we headed back to the hotel. The fans were still going crazy outside when we returned. It seemed like there was even more if that was possible.
"Here we go again."
"Harry I love you!"
"Where's Niall!?"
"Taylor your so pretty!"
"Leave Taylor for me!"
"Taylor you slut get away from him."
I gripped Harry's hand harder, preventing him from walking toward the fan. He sent her a glare before dragging me into the hotel.
He was silent all the way up as he usually gets when a fan is rude.
He kicked his boots off as we stepped into the room. I rubbed his shoulders to ease the anger. I never minded the words fans spewed at me. It came with the territory, Harry on the other hand always let them get to him.
"I'm alright Harry. I don't care about what the fan said and you shouldn't either."
"I hate the things they say about you, to our faces. It's different seeing it on twitter."
"You can't let them get to you. That's how these things get ruined, I don't want to lose you."
"You won't ever lose me." He whispers.
He sits on the bed and I hop into his lap.
"Good, cause I don't this I can ever not love you."
I lean in and kiss him and soon enough we are lost in the sheets.
A/N: the idea for this fanfic came to me back WHEN haylor was dating. It's been sitting on my wattpad for ages!! I've decided to post the first chapter and if anyone likes it I'll update.
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Fireproof
FanfictionTaylor and Harry have been together for what seems like ever and they never planned on changing that. But could Harry's skyrocketing career tear them apart?