I was pulled back by Zayn and I saw Caleb wipe the blood off his mouth as he regained his balance. "Stop!" Zayn yelled as he looked at me. "She's never gonna be yours Harry!"
*few hours later* I was at Zayn's house, I sat on the sofa with two packs of frozen peas one resting on my cheek and the other on my knuckles. *ring ring* I looked over at my phone to see Taylor's caller I.D.
I groaned as i moved my bruised hand towards the phone, i picked up the phone and tryed speaking in the most sweetest voice i could. "hello sweetie, how are you?" "babe open your apartment door!" I practically saw it coming. i got up cut the phone and grabbed my jacket as I was sliping on my boots before yelling at zayn from the door teling him I was leaving . I raced to my apartment by foot which was 2 blocks away, by the time i got there i had nearly ran out of breath. I quickley pressed the buttons in the elevator. for some reason the elevator doors were so slow to shut. Are you serious! i thought to myself as I frantically pressed the button for the doors to shut. It felt like ages while I was going up to my floor. the elevator dinged and it opened as soon as it was fully open i saw a slender blonde girl standing at the end of the hall, her head turned to my direction and her face lit up as she saw me. as her lit up mine faded and i knew i looked misreable. i knew she was thinking that her fiance was gonna run up to her and scoop her up in his arms and twirl her around and place a kiss on her lips, i did exactly that cause she always got what she wanted and if she didnt it..... well it wasn't pretty. I leaned on my door as she stood infront of me kissing me. her lips moved from my mouth to my jaw and then to my neck, I slid my hands down to her waist. It didnt feel right.... It didnt feel like Stacey's kiss, her touch was cold but Stacey's was warm and tender it made me forget everything but taylors touch made me think of Stacey more. I could feel her lips still on my neck. The door of Stacey's apartment opened and i saw how she saw me her everything she felt was written on her face, how she felt broken and the new tears forming in her eyes, the tear stained cheeks. I pulled Taylor away from me and cleared my throat. "uhm Tay this is Stacey, Stacey this is Taylor." I looked at Stacey and I could see that she was trying to search for words to say but she couldnt. She bit her lip and put out her hand for Taylor to shake but she didn't shake it, I nudged Taylor a bit and she looked at me and shook her hand. "I-I have to go." I could hear the pain in her voice. she looked at me and walked past us. "I don't like her." I looked at Taylor and I knew I had to tell her. "Taylor we need to talk." I unlocked the door to my apartment and switched on the lights. I went and sat on the sofa as Tay shut the door behind her as she walked towards me. "What do you need to talk to me about? cause if it's the wedding then I have everything planned out and ready even my dress." this was gonna break her heart to a million pieces. "it's about the wedding and......... I can't do it I'm not ready Taylor, Taylor I'm sorry but the weddings off. " Taylor's mouth hung open she looked furious and sad. "No no you can do it sweetie I love you and you can marry me I'll give you everything you ever wanted but please don't leave me I love you, we love each other, I know you love me." her hand was cupped on my cheek as a tear dropped from her eye. "No Taylor I don't love you I love someone else. "
"Who is it?! it's That slut that lives in front of you isn't it. " "Don't you dare call her a slut!" I was suddenly pissed. "You made a big mistake Harold." Taylor got up and stormed out of my apartment. I ran my hands through my hair as I sat there on the sofa.
