Loved You First

Chapter 7

Harry's P.O.V.
"Harry... Why don't you understand? This is ruining your image," my father yelled at me.

"Dad, it's my image that's ruining not yours," I snapped.

"What?! You're my son, Harry. My son!" he replied shouting the last part.

"Why do you care?" I asked angrily.

"I care because you're my son and this also means that my company's name is getting worse!" he snapped.

"I-" I opened my mouth to say something but my step-mother cut me off.

"That's enough, Harry. We're your parents. We care for you. You have a little sister. Don't you care for her?" she shrieked.

"I don't care!" I yelled and left their room slamming the door behind me.

I had only one place to be at which happens to be; the Bar.

Taylor's P.O.V.
I was so damn angry at George. I mean how can he just tell me that I don't know to select friends. And how dare he call me 'babe'? I had just one option... My Music Room. This room was totally a secret one. No one except my father and I knew about this. My father knew my passion for music. Ever I wrote a new song; my father would be the first one to hear it. I had a music room in Nashville, too. That wasn't as big as this. So, I obviously loved this more. The only thing that can calm me is music. I opened the door behind my walk in closet. No one would even think that there is such a thing in here. There were many musical instruments. I picked up the Guitar and kept stringing and singing. I never told Kelly about my singing skills because she would be like, "Oh my God! You can be a SINGER!"
After an hour or so I was calm and decided to leave the room. I sat on my bed reading a book when I heard a tap on my door.

"Come in," I stated.

"Taylor," Kelly said and George trailed behind her.

"Look, Tay. I wanna apologize. I'm really sorry for what I did," George looked down at his feet.

"It's okay, George. I know you care. But, Harry is a good person. I mean, I don't even know him. It didn't have to be that way. I'm sorry Kelly," I turned to her.

"It's okay, Tay," she replied.

"Group hug!" I cheered and we did.

"Taylor, can I talk to you in private?" George asked as we were sitting on my bed talking about different stuffs.

"Yeah, sure," I said and nervously glanced at Kelly who nodded.
We went out of my room and were just walking around the house.

"So.. What is it?" I asked out of concern as the silence was killing me.

"Tay.. I.." George stuttered.

"What?" I asked.

"Tay.. I wanna say something," he said.

"That's what we're here for, right? What is it?" I asked a bit harshly.

"Tay.. I wanna say that... I really like you!"

Cliffhanger! :p Hey, guys! I hope you all liked the chapter. I'm sorry for updating so late. I've started with my college and I have no time! :'( Anyways, HAPPY FRIENDSHIP DAY! Please Vote and Comment.