The Trust Bar (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction) (on hold)

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   Taylor's P.O.V

  "C'MON TAY! GET UP!" I heard someone screaming in my ear. And shaking me. "If you don't get up right now I will play One Direction for 96 hours straight and sing at the top of my lungs while at it!"

"I'M UP!" I sat up rubbed my eyes and jumpe out of bed. "What's first?"

"Shower!" She shoved a bra, underwear, and the clothes into my hands then pushed me into the bathroom. God, someone's pushy! I put the clothes on the counter and turned on the hot water and jumped in the shower. "DON'T FORGET TO SHAVE WHILE YOU'RE IN THERE!" I rolled my eyes at my friend and grabbed my shampoo.

"Yes mother!" I called. I pictured her sticking her tongue out at me. I laughed and started on my shampoo.

  After about thirty minutes I was done, with my shower. I still had to shave. For some reason it always took me about twenty minutes to get a good shave. But right now I had about an hour and a half so I could spare another twenty minutes. I found my shaving cream and razor and began shaving.

"Tay girl, I love you and all, but if you don't hurry up in the damn bathroom, and you'll be late for you date, then we gonna have some problems." She tried to do a ghetto voice, which was pretty good since she was from 'the ghetto'

"I'm coming!" I put on my clothes and inspected myself. I look cute. I walked out of the bathroom and twirled around.

"OK, I should be a fashion designer!"

"Don't flatter yourself." She pushed me into the chair in front of the mirror and began to blow dryer. "OK, I'm about to die. Get me my iPod." She took a few steps and handed me my iPod. I flipped through the songs until we got to a song that's not that well known but Kayla and I did this for a duet one time. She starts off on the first part, we come together in the chorus, then I come in.

You're not sure that you love you love me, but you're not sure enough to let me go

Baby it ain't fair you know to just keep me hangin round

Say you don't wana hurt me, don't wana see tears in my eyes

So why are you still standing he watching me drown

And it's alright yeah I'll be fine, don't worry about this heart of mine

Just take your love and hit the road

There's nothing you can do or say, you're gona break my heart anyway

So just leave the pieces when you go

Now you can drag out the heartache, baby you can make it quick

We will get it over with, just let me move on

Don't concern yourself with this mess you left for me

I can clean it up you see, just as long as your gone

And it's alright yeah I'll be fine don't worry about this heart of mine

Just take your love and hit the road