Forever and Always (Sequel to Nothing More, Nothing Less)

Chapter 8

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MAYA’S P.O.V.

           

            Harry took my hand in his as we walked out of the building and back to the parking lot where our car was parked. I climbed into the passenger’s seat of Harry’s ugly black Range Rover while Niall and Tate took the backseat again.

            I turned around and looked at Niall, whose eyes were glued to his phone.

            “So Niall, who was that girl?” I asked smiling.

            “I have no idea, but her name was Kayla.”

            I laughed, “Well she was pretty, I hope she texts you.”

            “I do too,” he said leaning against his door, staring at the screen of his phone.

            I turned back to face the front and smiled. I was extremely happy. Me and three of my favorite people were spending time together. I sighed and the car went quiet as Harry started driving back to drop off Niall first since he didn’t live in the same town as us.

            Halfway there, I heard Niall gasp from excitement. I heard the clicking of the keys on his phone as he probably texted back the girl who he’d just met.

            “Tired?” I asked patting the back of Harry’s right hand.

            He nodded, and gripped the steering wheel tighter as he sat straighter in the driver’s seat.

            I looked in the rearview mirror and saw Tate smiling and looking out his window.

            I turned around in my seat, “Hey,” I said with a smile, “What are you so happy about, hm?”

            “Just thinking…” he replied giving me this look with his mesmerizing blue eyes.

            “About what?” I pressed.

            “You really want to know?” he said with a smile.

            “Yeah…” I heard Harry whisper. I slightly looked back at him, but turned my attention back to Tate.

            “Yes, I do.”

            He smiled at his lap and looked back up to me, “I was thinking about how bad a dancer you were at prom…”

            I put my face in my hands and shook my head, smiling.

            “You kept stepping on my feet…”

            “I’m sorry!” I said laughing a little bit, my face turning red.

            “Maya was a great dancer at our wedding,” Harry said matter-of-factly.

            Tate looked out his window, “Well… not at prom. But my god… Maya was so beautiful in her prom dress. Remember? The light blue sequined one with the silver heels… You were almost as tall as I was in those,” Tate said locking eyes with me and smiling. I saw Niall look over at the two of us, then to Harry in the front seat. He shrunk back into his seat, trying to stay out of the conversation that was starting.

            “I’m sure she was beautiful,” Harry muttered under his breath. Tate seemed to ignore him though and looked at me again.