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Chapter 29

Kally's P.O.V
The next day, Luze and I were at the dance studio dancing our hearts out. We've been here for two hours now, sweating and getting completely out of breath. Luze didn't want to dance at first, but I literally begged her to do it. The reason why I wanted to dance so badly is because I wanted to get my mind off of yesterday. It was scary for me, considering that I might never be Mrs. Styles again. I loved being married to Harry. It was an amazing feeling. "Can we please stop?" Luze asks panting. "Fine." I sigh. Luze grabs her water and drinks a lot of it. I drink mine too, and sit against the wall with Luze. "So, are you and Harry really getting a divorce?" Luze asks. "I don't know, and I sure don't want to find out." I sigh. Luze doesn't say anything else, and I get a text. It's from Harry.
"Hiiiii Kitten xx -H"
"Hiiiiii, are you coming to pick me up?"
"Yeah, I'm walking out the door right now! xx"
"Okay! See you when you get here!"
I smile down at my phone and Luze says, "What are you smiling at?" She smirks at me. "Just Harry." I smile. "Ooh, that seems nice." She says giggling. "I guess." I giggle.
After twenty minutes, Harry arrives and takes me home. Nick was already here to pick up Luze, but she decided to wait for Harry to come pick me up, not wanting me to be alone. I hop in the car and Harry smiles at me, I smile back. "Ooh, look who's wearing a trench coat." I giggle. "Yeah." He chuckles. We drive for awhile in silence, and then arrive home. I already had cheerleading practice, and luckily she's cutting practice short. So now it's now 6:15 to 7:30, which made me happy to hear. I walk in, and Kitty is happy to see us, like always. I go upstairs, enter the bedroom, and shower. When I get out, I put lotion on, and put on Harry's Obsession sweater. Harry is on the bed waiting for me. "So, how was cheerleading practice?" He asks. "Good." I say, joining him in bed. "What'd you guys do?" He asks, looking at me. "Just go over the cheers we did for tryouts, and then learned new ones." I say, he nods. "I'm going to be leaving." He says a few minutes later. "Where are you going? Do I stay here?" I say. "Of course not, you're coming with me." He says. "Harry, if we're going to LA for my dad's funeral, then I'm not going." I say. "You need to." Harry says. "Why? None of those people want anything to do with me." I shrug. "Yes they do." Harry says. "No they don't." I say under my breath. "Wait, I can't go." I say, sadly. "Why not?" He frowns. "Cheerleading practice. I can only miss two." I say. "Oh, that's right." He sighs. "What are we going to do? You know I can't be without you." I say. "I know, and I don't feel comfortable leaving you here all by yourself." He says. "I'm not completely alone. Luze and Nick are here." I say. "Well, that's true, but I'd rather have you come with me." He says. "Well, I can get an excuse, but that's only for serious reasons." I say. "Yeah, I don't know, I guess you have to stay here." He says softly. "Okay." I whisper. "When are you leaving?" I sigh. "In a few minutes." He says lowly. "I can still come with you, right?" I say. "Yeah, I'll just call your coach and tell her that you won't be at practice tomorrow." He says. "Okay good. At least we can spend a couple of days together, right?" I say. "Yeah, I guess you're right." He says puckering his lips. "I don't need to pack. I already have clothes in LA." I say. "Okay." He sighs. He gets up, and so do I. We walk down the stairs, and out the door, on our way to the train station.
Harry's P.O.V
I really wanted Kally to come with me, but she had practice, and if she missed two, she'd be kicked off and I don't want that. We reach the train station, and fans want to take pictures, I of course accept. Some even want to take pictures with Kally, which caught me by surprise. We wait for the train, and then I see blonde hair from a distance. It's Taylor. Why was she here? I didn't know, and I didn't care. The only thing that was important was to make sure she doesn't see us. Kally clings onto me. It's like she's giving me a hug that lasted for eternity. I saw Taylor walking over to where we were, and I panicked. She still doesn't know we're here, so maybe if we just tried to blend in with everyone else she won't see us. I pat Kally's back, trying to get her attention, she looks up at me. "Taylor's over there, lets make sure she doesn't see us, okay?" I whisper, she nods. We go into a corner, and talk to a man that was standing beside us. Luckily, Taylor doesn't see us, and she's out of our sight. Kally and I let out a sigh of relief, and get out into the open. "When's the train going to be here?" She asks. "I don't know." I shrug, she nods. "You look really sexy in that trench coat, Hazza." She whispers. "Thank you." I giggle. She gets on her tip toes and kisses me. I smile at her, and she smiles back. Kally and I were talking to each other, until we hear a voice. It's Taylor's. "Well well, look who it is." Taylor says, I sigh. "What do you want Taylor?" I say coldly. "Just wanted to say-" I cut her off. "Just wanted to say hi, like always right?" I spat. "Well, you sure do catch on fast." She smirks, I just give her a stern look. "So, how are you Kally?" She says. "I'm fine." Kally whispers. "That's good." She smiles. "Look, just tell him that you want him, because I know you want to." Kally says. "I would never!" Taylor says. "Yeah right." She rolls her eyes. "Why wouldn't he want me?" Taylor asks. "I don't know, maybe because you're annoying." Kally says, crossing her arms. "Well look who's talking! At least I know whether he loves me or not." Taylor says. "That's none of your business!" Kally snaps. "It's kind of obvious." Taylor says. "At least I can keep a man." Kally smirks. "At least I can read." Taylor smirks back. At least she can read? What was she talking about? Kally's smirk immediately fades, and she looks afraid. "What are you talking about?" She whispers. "Don't act stupid with me. You know what I'm talking about." Taylor says, crossing her arms this time. Kally uncrosses hers. "No I don't." Kally says. "Yes you do! Don't play stupid with me, Kally!" Taylor says. "Kally can read, Taylor. Lets just face it, Kally will always be the better girl for me, whether you like it or not. A lie isn't going to fix it." I say. "Oh trust me, this isn't a lie." Taylor says, shaking her head. "Why don't you tell Harry the real reason why you're with Luze a lot? Is it because you're dyslexic and you need help reading?" Taylor says. Kally gulps, and she doesn't say anything. "Kally, are you dyslexic?" I whisper, she nods. I'm speechless. All this time that I've known Kally, I never knew she was dyslexic. Why didn't she tell me? Is it because she's embarrassed? It has to be, or she would've told me. "That's sad that you didn't tell Harry, and you've known each other for what? Five years now? Going on six?" Taylor says. "Guess who's the better girl now." She adds, then walks away, leaving Kally and I alone. "Why didn't you tell me?" I ask. She doesn't say anything. I was about to ask again, but our train is here. We get on the train very quietly, not saying a single word to each other.