Harry's POV
I heard everyone gasp and they were stunned by Zayn's sudden proposal. To be honest, I think everyone's overreacting. They act like Zayn just proposed to Taylor, but I shouldn't be complaining how everyone's reacting. In fact, I should get into action and I better do something, fast.
But the thing is, I don't know what to do.
I know, my brain is absolutely oblivious right now. The most obvious thing to do is to stop them and get Taylor back and finally admit what was I truly feeling.
But even I wanted to stop this little proposal and yell what I truly feel about Taylor, it seems like I was stuck to the ground. I suddenly couldn't move and I felt numb. I didn't know why I couldn't move, this was just seriously perfect timing!
"Harry, what are you waiting for? Tell Taylor what you feel. Hurry!" Louis whisper yelled behind my back.
He gave me a slight push behind my shoulder, indicating I should step into the circle that surrounded the crowd of students.
Even with Lou's encouragement, I still couldn't move.
Everyone was waiting for Taylor's answer. Zayn still held Taylor's hand in his, and he looked at her with his mischievous eyes that was waiting for her final reply.
Suddenly, I heard someone from the crowd spoke up breaking the slight silence.
"What are you waiting for? Say yes!" Someone from the crowd said, and if I could find that person who said that. I'd literally rip the life out of him.
The crowd agreed, and they were all mumbling their own predictions on what will Taylor say. Then, before I knew it they were chanting and saying 'say yes!'.
Zayn broke of his gaze from Taylor, who was still a bit stunned. He looked at the crowd and he gave them a slight smile as they were on his side.
He turned back his attention to Taylor, that everyone was waiting for an answer.
For what seems like ages, she finally spoke up and made her decision.
Taylor's POV
With the crowd gathered and Zayn asking me of I could be his girlfriend left me stunned.
If I have to be honest, Zayn's quite nice. He's been by my side and he gives me company, which I enjoy. Everytime I'm around him, sometimes my feeling would lighten up. And he also has a good sense of British humor, and not to mention he looks stunning.
But I suddenly thought of Harry. Were we really over? If he's still planning to continue what he had, then he better say it now. Or else, everything would be too late.
Nevertheless, what else do we still have to continue?
Maybe it's time to move on, and try something new. Try and explore what it would be like to have a relationship with Zayn.
Suddenly, the crowd started chanting that I should say yes. I guess it's time to decide.
"I'm-"
Before I could even finish what I was going to say, someone stepped inside the circle that the students surrounded us.
I heard some students gasp and some were staring at us wide-eyed.
Someone cleared his throat, and I know that sound too well. It was almost a deep raspy voice, and I knew perfectly who it was.
Of course, it was Harry. Everything was just all cliche like some fictional story where the boy will get the girl and the other boy will try and stop him. And that situation fits perfectly to this.
Why can't I decide and say my decisions? Why does someone always have to interrupt a moment?
"Styles?" A voice from the crowd asked in disbelief making sure she wasn't hallucinating or imagining that Harry really interrupted.
The crowd mumbled and muttered from what was happening. There was so much, and too much drama going on that I can barely keep up.
Zayn turned around and pulled his hands away from his grasp. He furrowed his brows and quietly sniggered at the sight of Harry.
"Harry, mate. What are you doing here?" Zayn asked nonchalantly
"Don't call me mate, Zayn." Harry growled and took another step in front.
As I observed from my surroundings, people were watching from the sidelines and were mumbling about how dramatic this situation was. And honestly, I couldn't agree more.
"Well, Harry what brings you here? You know what, you're just in time for my little proposal."
"Oh shut it Zayn. Don't play with me and don't act all innocent with me."
"What did I do now?" Zayn sighed.
"You're clearly trying to get Taylor! Heck, you're even asking her to be your girlfriend."
"Why? Is there something wrong with that?"
"Yes! There's something wrong with that. Zayn, you know we're on a break. That doesn't mean you can just get her like that without any notice." Harry exclaimed.
"Harry, just admit it. She's not happy with you. Why did you guys even went on a break in the first place? Face it Harry, she's done with you."
"What makes you say that? She never said anything like that. Were not over. I love her and nothing can change that."
I'm still standing here and I don't know what to do. But Harry admitting he still loves me and he doesn't want us to be over left me stunned.
"What can I do? I love her too!"
Harry took another step forward, he was just about a meter or a half away from me. He took one glance at me and quickly adverted his gaze towards Zayn.
"Well, find another one 'cause she belongs to me."
And with that, before I knew it Harry pulled me out of the crowd of students.
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Hey guys, sorry if I hadn't updated in a while. If you guys checked my profile, you'd see that I posted I'm on hiatus on my bio and my board.
Sorry for that, but now I was motivated to update.
UNEDITED (as always..)
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