Second update!!!! Enjoy.
Harry's POV
2:14 am read the huge clock just above Taylor's TV. She still isn't home and it's odd because I couldn't sleep knowing she is still not here. Stupid hospital taking up all her time everyday.
Truth is I kinda feel bad because I've been stubborn and a pain in the ass lately (well according to her, I've always been like that). And as much as possible I wanna make it up to my bestfriend. Besides the boys and my family she's the only person who really accepts and understands me and I trust her too much. We are both 18 when we met and she's in college while I was climbing at the peak of my career.
I flipped through channels, trying to find something interesting to watch while I'm waiting for her to be home. I was lying down on Taylor's huge couch with her only cat Meredith, I don't even know why she bought such a big couch when she lives alone when I am away.
But a few minutes into my determination to wait for Taylor I was being lulled to sleep by the sound coming from the TV, I didn't even notice Taylor come in until she retired beside me and carefully slipped herself under my arms not bothering to change from her Scrub Suit.
I pulled her close to me. Cuddling is just something we both love and don't mind doing. And watching movies, definitely watching movies.
"Why aren't you asleep?" She yawned.
"Couldn't sleep." I answered, it would be weird if I said I can't sleep without her. Like I don't do girls but if I did, I know Taylor would be the only lady I'd wanna be with. But I'm into boys.
"Karlie was still in shock when she left earlier. She could barely speak Haz." She giggled faintly.
"I would be too." I answered.
"Too many operations today." She said in a very low voice I barely heard it. I noticed that she just got out of the OR because she's still in her scrub suit.
"Just finished a 4 hour long operation." She continued to tell me about her day.
"So tired." She yawned once more. I can tell she's been worn out and I start wondering how many more operation did she have to get through after the first one she had earlier.
She let out a hum and scooted closer as I felt her slip away from consciousness, I carried her to her room for her to be able to rest well before I retired back to the guest room which I am claiming as my own room at her place.
xxx
I woke up late the next morning, I always do if no one bothers to wake me up. Taylor already left for her duty, and I'm at her apartment about to do nothing today and just maybe flirt with Alex on text the whole day, since I didn't feel like going out or partying tonight. A little peace and quiet is very much needed, because days from now we'd be going on the road again.
After having brunch, I felt the need to go around the huge apartment and maybe clean or whatever, I just wanna be productive today.
I still don't understand why Taylor bought this big of an apartment 2 years ago when she started at NYP, I know her job pays good and she's like one of the highest paid doctors in NYC (despite just being 23 and the short amount of time in the service) because that girl got pretty damn good skills but I still don't get why she bought an apartment so big when she's barely home, she lives alone, and she's got no boyfriends to take home, well unless it's a night out and she picks up some guy. I really have to set her up on dates, she needs to find someone serious.
I went through all the 6 rooms in her apartment one by one. It's surprising how she still kept all of it clean despite being home less than most people are.
She have this library in her apartment, that is full of books (of course it's full of books it's a library) most specifically medical books she used when she was still attending Columbia University. I scanned one of the thickest books of Anatomy and I am so glad I never had to go to college because damn, I think my brain wouldn't make it with that much of information stuck in it. Kudos to Taylor for making it alive and sane.
There is nothing much to clean in her apartment because it's tidy af, even her room. I think I need to like make a mess to clean up or something. I gave up minutes later into my wanting to be productive and now I'm lying on her couch going through my twitter account feeling bored af. I wanna pester somebody, just completely tease and annoy them until they're pissed at me. Something is clearly wrong with me for wanting to do that.
Then before I even knew it I am already ringing my sisters number.
"Hiiii Gemzey." I purposely dragged the 'Hi' and called her a new nickname I've just come up with.
[Hi Doofus, what do you want? Mum's a bit mad at you for not coming home.]
"I'm fine, alright. Tell mum I'm fine. I'm staying with Taylor at the moment" i said.
[Of course you are staying with her. You always stay with this Taylor. When will you even let us meet her? I'm starting to like this girl.]
"Ew, Gemma are you turning into a lesbian?" I faked disgust.
[Shut the fuck up! Of course not hahahaha. If ever, mum would be having a complete set I guess. I mean this Taylor is just so patient with you, you're my brother and yet I can't stand you but this woman can even manage having you as her housemate. I mean she's a real legend.] She's laughing hysterically on the other line.
Okay, maybe I chose the wrong person to annoy because I'm the one being annoyed.
"Yeah, and she's much nicer than you." I bit back but still she just laughed it off.
[You have to let us meet your friend. Or maybe she's not just a 'friend'.] She pushed and it's really a bad idea that I called her.
Despite knowing Taylor for 5 years, she still haven't met my family. Everytime my mum and sister are in town she's always busy or maybe she's the one away.
"Shut up Gem, I'm into boys remember? Taylor is just like family like the better sister I never had." I spat but it didn't affect her at all.
[But you'd date her. I mean she's fit and a doctor.]
"No, I don't do girls. Shut up Gem, I have to go." I ended the call, before she could even respond with another smartass reply.
I lied there hopelessly. I'm so bored, I could almost wish that I was rather performing than lying here at this exact moment. Alex isn't responding on any of my text messages, neither are Niall and Liam who also stayed here in NYC for other purposes. I just want someone to hangout with.
Would I even survive staying in NYC for 2 weeks. It would be the longest time that I'd be here and I am barely surviving the first day. This day would suck less if Taylor is here to hang out with me.
I wonder how things would turn up for me on my 2 weeks stay here.
New York, New York what do you got for me?
xxxxxxxxxxx
Like I promised I updated twice today! But the next one's would take time. We'd be having slow updates for now. Sorry about that.
What's are your thoughts about this chapter?
