Chapter 3

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Taylor's P.O.V.
"How on earth did you end up here?!" I yelled as I saw Kelly sitting on the chair. I couldn't believe my eyes. She said she didn't get the scholarship. She said she wasn't coming.

"And good morning to you, too," she teased and stood up. I threw my arms around her and sobbed.

"Oh my god, Kel. I missed you so much!" I cried.

"It's just been a day!" she teased me further.

"You should say 'I missed you too'," I pulled back deciding to tease her.

"I missed you, girl! But, first you need to forgive me," she replied.

"For what?" I asked, confused.

"I lied to you about the scholarship. I'd got it, already! I just wanted to surprise you," she answered.

"Oh my god! All those frowny faces, that phone call, the crying... everything were a prank!" I realized.

"Yeah. Everyone but you knew!" she smirked.

"You, too?" I turned to Emily who was setting our table.

"Yes, Taylor," she replied.

"I'm sorry, Tay. But, I wanted to do this," Kelly explained and apologized. I turned my face from her and frowned.

"Oh Tay! Please don't be mad!" she said.

"Okay... You know I can't be mad at anyone. I'm just glad you're here!" I said and hugged her.

"Me, too!" she said and pulled back.

We took our seats but then I realized, "But, when did you leave?"

"I left as soon as you did. I landed an hour later and rested at the hotel. Then when you fell asleep I came here and Emily let me in," she said.

"Ohh.. So you guys had everything planned!" I said.

"Yes, indeed," she said with a smirk.

We had our breakfast quickly. The chef certainly knew that I eat only two French toasts and a glass of orange juice. I actually had to hit the gym but, as I had to complete the admission process I told my instructor that I'll be starting tomorrow and he agreed. While eating I noticed that I was on the front page of the news paper. 'Scott Swift's beloved daughter landed in London for her further studies'. I knew that I will never be free from this. We then called George and Max and told them to meet us at the college in an hour and they agreed. We went to our respective rooms to change. I took a quick shower and blow dried my hair. I slipped into blue denim shorts and a striped top. I put up a little make up and slipped into my sandals. I grabbed my bag and wrist watch and went down. I saw Kelly ready. Wow, she's on time!

"I see your on time!" I said, excitedly as we hopped into my car.

"Yeah.. I'll get used to this!" she said and I nodded enthusiastically.

When we reached the college I stepped out of my car and again... Papparazi's. The cameras flashed and as usual they asked silly questions which I didn't bother to answer. The bodyguards were always with me so, they protected us by the papparazi. We went directly to the principal's office and completed the admission process. My father had told the principal about the papparazi's but, he never minded as he said, "The great Swift's daughter is studying in our college.. It's an honor." We talked to Max and others for a while until we finally said good-byes. When I left the principal's office I could feel all eyes on me. Everyone was looking at me s if I'd just murdered someone!

Harry's P.O.V.
I don't understand what the fuck is wrong with everyone?! First when I entered the college I saw all the papparazi run somewhere else screaming, 'Taylor!' Then every person I meet is taking about Taylor. Who the hell is 'Taylor'? I shut my mind down and went to the canteen to my best mates. 

"Hey, guys!" I said to my friends.

"Hey, Harry. Come sit," Niall said.

I sat next to him and said, "So, what's up?"

"What's up? Dude, I seriously think that you haven't seen Taylor, have you?" Liam said, excitedly.

"I've heard about her, but I don't care," I shrugged.

"She just left the principal's room," Zayn panted as he came running towards our table.

"Okay.. Let's go," said Liam.

"What? No," Niall protested.

"Yeah," I agreed.

"Come on, man," Liam said and we gave up.

We went towards the main gate and saw a car waiting. After a few second we saw two girls going towards the car. As I was about to see her properly the bodyguards came and surrounded her. The papparazi's clicked pictures and within seconds the car vanished.

"Better luck next time, Hazza," Zayn patted my shoulder.

"Like I care," I shrugged off.

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