I have loved you since I was 18

Chapter eight

HARRYS POV:

I met up with Taylor at the trainings center's cafe after the work out. We ordered a sandwich each while she told me about how her tour was going and how much her lovelife sucked. I felt bad for using her to get over Louis years ago. I didn't do ut on purpose though, but it's kind of what I did. She is a really sweet, beautiful girl who deserves the best.

We chatted for about an hour before heading home. Nadine was laying on the couch, reading a magazine when I came in. "How was work?" I asked when I had taken off my coat. "Great, where were you?" She asked, not taking her eyes away from the magazine. "At the training studio just around the corner," I said. "I'm just gonna take a shower babe," I said and kissed her forehead before walking in to the bathroom. I stripped down and climbed under the scalding water.

The water felt hot against my skin. I love the shower you have after a great workout. It just feels like you have really earned the shower, like it's some kind of award. I have been really sloppy at working out lately, but I wanna start doing it more often. I really wanna look fit for Louis.

I jumped out of the shower and picked out some new pants from my suitcase before dressing up.

"So you were with Taylor, huh? That's why you wanted to go to the training center? Because you had made an appointment with her?" Nadine said, when I came out of the bathroom, holding her phone up in my face, with a picture of me and Taylor at the cafe. "No, no! I didn't know she was going to be there, honestly," I said. "Yeah right. Do you even understand how much this hurts? I know she is a houndred times better than me, and that you sure would switch her out with me anytime! But fucking tell me then, instead of going behind my fucking back! I'm sure you would choose anyone but me as long as they're firstclass celebrities," she yelled. "What are you even talking about? Ofcourse I wouldn't choose her, or anyone else over you! You're my girlfriend, and it's a reason for that, you know! Me and Taylor are friends, we would never fit as anything more than friends," I said, a lot more calmer than she was. "Friends? You can't be friends with your exgirlfriend or someone you've dated! You got to understand that! Do you seriously don't understand that I get jeleaous when you're hanging out with your exgirlfriend?" She yelled. "She's not my exgirlfriend. We were never in a releationship! She's a good friend of mine, and she's working in the same industry as me! I can't just avoid her!" I said. "I'm gonna start hanging out with my fucking exboyfriend too, so you can feel how it fucking feels!" She said. "So fucking childish," I murmured under my breath before opening the fridge and took out a pizza.

We ate the pizza in silence. We were both still mad at eachother, and none of us wanted to take the first move to make up.

LOUIS POV:

The rest of the boys were heading over to London for an interview. We met up at a secret loacation where we were welcomed by a beautiful lady in the midle of her 30s. She was just like every other female interviewer, flirting with Harry as the cute, cheeky boy he was.

I always used to get jealous when some interviewer flirted with him when we were dating. I hated to just sit there and watch while some stupid, hot interviewer tried to get into his pants while I couldn't do anything to stop her. Our releationship was a secret and we weren't allowed to come out. But the only thing I wanted was to shout out to the world, that he was mine.

This time wasn't any different, I got jealous even though he wasn't mine. But it was a bit different this time, he flirted back. He didn't use to flirt back, atleast not after he started to date Nadine.

The minute we got a short break from the interview, Harry ran away towards the toilets. After a minute I got a text from him.

Harry: Can you come to the toilet I need help