Chapter 9

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I GOT MY ACCOUNT BACK!!!

Christmas is in a few days, I'm wishing you all Happy Holidays!

And heres a chapter where Taylor is being slightly dramatic....

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Harry's POV

Instead of going back to the studio for a late night session, or to a club to party all night I found myself inside a music store, looking at different guitars.

I don't even know how I found this store. All I know is that I'm driving around New York and then I decided to stop somewhere, the next thing I know is I'm here. I walked inside, scanning all the guitars hangged on a wall inside with a little girl trailing behind me.

I'm guessing this little girl trailing behind me is the owners daughter or something. She's really cute, and I think she's tryna play with me so I just played along that I can't see her until she jumped infront of me and said hi with the cutest smile I've ever seen.

"Hiya mister!" She says giggling which I find very cute.

"Hello, Sweetheart. Nice to meet you, I'm Harry. What's your name?" I say bending down and stretching my hand out to her.

Her small hands reached for it and I shake our hands. Making her giggle again.

"My name is Nina. You have a funny voice" She says laughingly and I can perfectly see that she's missing two front teeth.

"I do? Oh they always say that. Well Nina, which guitar do you think I should get as a gift for my friend." I say as I lifted her to my hips.

"Is she a girl?" She asks in a very small voice.

"Yes, she is." I answered with a nod.

She acted thinking for a minute before her face lit up and pointed at the end of the hangged guitars.

"Oh, I know what she'll like." She beamed at me.

"That one." She pointed on a black, classy acoustic guitar. Well it's better than the pink ones most little girls would pick if they were asked. Taylor would never forgive me if I give her a fucking pink guitar.

"Ya, sure about that sweetheart?" I playfully asked and she nodded her head vigorously.

"I think your girlfriend will like it." She says with such finality and it's adorable. But did she just say I got it for my girfriend?

"But she's not my girlfriend, she's a friend, a very very close and special friend of mine." I say bringing the guitar down to have a closer look at it.

"I think she's your girlfriend." She insisted. I realised I'm not gonna win and just dropped it off and headed for the cashier to pay and have the guitar wrapped.

"Is the girl you're gonna give that to is the girl who did that?" She asked pointing on my cheek as I let her down on the counter.
What is she pointing? And then it hit me, the kiss mark Taylor left. Of course Taylor needed to do that.

"Oh this? Yes. She was trying to annoy me thats why." I explained earning a doubtful stare. Why am I even explaining myself to this kid?

"A kiss isn't annoying. My daddy kisses my cheeks a lot and I love it and he says he loves me so much that's why he always kisses me so Maybe your girlfriend loves you too." I've never been caught off guard by anything more than what this kid said right now. She's unbelievably smart and cute.

But the store is still as deserted as it was when I entered. No one was on the other side of the counter.

"Does your mum and dad own the place?" I say ignoring all her smartass remarks because honestly I don't even know how to answer what she just said.

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