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

Forever and Always

    I got a really good night sleep last night. I feel asleep around eleven thirty and woke up about ten. So thats about eleven hours asleep. Which is amazingly good, since I'm known for basically being nocturnal and staying up until four in the morning. So I'm fully rested and ready to stay up late tonight....hopefully. I'll try and upload picture of the characters because everyone wants to see pics of One Direction am I right? Well I'll start with Taylor then do each member of One Direction. I'm not telling you in which order. So just be surprised. OK, well here's the next chap!!!!

Taylor's P.O.V

  It was about three am when we pulled up to the dorms.

"Don't you think it's a little early?" Harry said as I was fixing to get out of the car. I leaned in the middle and looked at him.

"You just want me to stay."

"Yes, I do. So will you?"

"No. I'm not going to stay. I'm tired, I'll see you later." He grabbed my arm, making me stop.

"Please." His had on his puppy dog face. His eyes were making it hard to say no.

"Harry, please." I made sure to use my most desperate expression. He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. That was totally unexpected. I immediatly got out of the car and headed to my room. He was moving to fast for me. He was trying to get me to like him. I admit it was kind of working., but I couldn't let him take it that far. Not with what all's happened. I have to tell myself not to fall for another guy. Sometimes it would work, sometimes it wouldn't. This time, it seemed not to be working.

  There were multiple reasons to why I shouldn't fall for him. One because he was an international pop star, he'd move away and find some other girl. And because it's to dangerous to fall in love with another guy. After what happened last time, I might not be able to do it again. I felt the tears on my face as I raced back to our room. I didn't want Kayla to see me like this so I sat outside our door until I calmed down.

  I walked in on Kayla having a dancing party by herself listening to none other than One Direction. I stood there staring at her. She looked like such an idiot in just a One Direction t-shirt and underwear. I am scarred for life. My mouth was probably on the floor.

"Oh, um. Hey Tay..." She said steadily. I rolled my eyes and went to my bed.

"You know, if you change the music I'd join you. Wait no I wouldn't. Harry took me clubbing and my legs feel like jello.

"YOU WENT CLUBBING WITH HARRY FU-"

"Shut up! You're going to wake up the whole city!"

"Yes I wen tclubbing with 'Harry fucking Styles' what's the big deal?" I grabbed my pajamas and headed to the bathroom.

"Because it's Harry fucking Styles!"

"Well I don't see the big deal! Oh, yeah he invited you and me to his place tomorrow to watch movies with the rest of One direction." I yelled through the door.

"WE'RE GOING TO WATCH MOVIES WITH ONE FUCKING DIRECTION!!!!" She screamed. I pictures her jumping on her bed dancing.

  Walking out of the bathroom in just a t-shirt and underwear I plopped down on my bed.

"I don't know why I agreed to this."

"I get to meet Niall fucking Horan!"

"OK, I'm not afraid to call and cancel if you don't shut up!"

"What am I going to wear?" She gasped and ran to her closet. I threw a spare pillow at her.

"Get a God damn life!"