This is really happening | Haylor

We meet again

Your comments were the firsts on this story and they were really nice and cute so this chapter is dedicated to you :)

Tayor’s POV

It was the day Harry’s family was going to join us for dinner and to be honest I was not in the mood for it at all. I disliked meeting new people, it made me feel very nervous and ackward even though Harry’s family weren’t complete strangers I still felt very uncomfortable. Mum was working hard in the kitchen, she wanted to give our neighbors a good impression, even though they were good friends before the Style’s moved to England.

Mum called me from the kitchen at about 4pm. She wanted me to go buy ice-cream and rasperries to have for dessert. Mum sucked at baking, you would think she wouldn’t considering she is such a good cook but unfortunately she was. Once I got back from school and found the whole kitchen covered in fog and a harsh smell of burnet oil, she had tried to bake a cake from a recipe she found but had failed miserabely.

I wasn’t in the mood to go out of the house as I was in the middle of editing a picture to post on my Ed Sheeran blog on tumblr but I decided to shut my mouth for once. I took the tiny list from my mother’s hand and left the house in a few minutes. 

I had to walk to the big grocery store as the one closer to our house did not sell fresh fruit and mum firmly stated she wanted fresh rasberries and not the frozen ones that felt like slime once de frosted even though they were Austin’s favourite. The store was quite full at that time of day, I walked to the fruit stand to pick up the rasberries, I got some already melted and bottled chocolate sauce as of course mum was not able to melt the chocolate herself, then I walked to the freezers to get a tub of ice-cream, on the way back to the cashier’s a nasty old lady pushed me from the back and I ended up bumping into someone I really did not want to ever bump into again. It was him, the guy from the bike.

”Hey gurl don’t you have any dire-” he said looking pissed off as he turned suddenly to speak to me, but stopped as he realised it was me.

”-oh wait, you don’t have any direction” he chuckled.

”that old lady pushed me!” I responded angrily.

”so are you like following me or something?” he asked suspiciously.

”why the hell would I want to follow YOU?” 

”I don’t know, girls stalk guys a lot”

”well I’m not one of them! and since when do you know so much about girls?”

”I think it’s fairly obvious and everyone knows girls stalk guys” ”so watcha doing?” he continued swinging from one foot to the other like a little kid.

”chasing a cow! what the hell do you think I’m doing?!”

”okay, okay take it easy girl” he said then looked down at the huge tub of ice-cream in my hand. ”that’s a lot of ice-cream, what, did your crush get a new girl or what?!” 

”I have a boyfriend, other than the fact that it’s none of your business”

”I am so incredibely sorry for him right now and also sorry about the fact he lost all hope in this world,  I mean who would even want to date you??''

”that’s mean, really mean, you don’t even know me” I replied, his words did really hurt, they weren’t nice considering I only met the guy like 2 times.

”sweetie I can see right through you”

”don’t call me that”

”why? cause you have a boyfriend!?”