SNEAK PEAK OF CHAPTER 5
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"So who is that?" I asked Niall pulling on my heals. "Harry's date, Taylor."he said. The devil in the red dress turned around. "Hello!" I said once my shoes were in and walked to her and held out my hand. "I'm Carter!" I told her. Not wanting her to recognize the real me."I'm Taylor!' She said sweetly. Harry whispered in her ear then walked off. "Listen!" She hissed when Harry was out of sight. She grabbed my wrist. "Harry is mine and will always be mine slut! I know what happened between you two and it's not going to happen again! Got it pesent?" She yelled. Yep, there is the Taylor I knew and hated. "Peasant? Who are you calling peasant? Me? Because if you are referring to me then you have mistaken yourself. I am not a peasant! If anything you are! My mother raised me better. And I am sorry that you have to deal with problems that EVERYONE has! Like having a job that takes time. Taylor! It's life. I have dealed with you for 7 years Taylor. And I am done. So you can go now. And btw. I am not a slut I am wearing skinny jeans and a crop shirt. But no. You are wearing a WAY to short tight dress. You are not the same size you were when you were 15 sweetheart so stop trying. Think twice before coming on to my property, my dad is in Ireland because i was born there. And he is originally from Texas. I know how to act Texan and it is not to late to take off these heals, put on some boots, grab a gun, and berry your sorry ass." I yelled. I realized Harry saw a lot of it. I ran out of the room into Niall's arms in tears. It feels so right. I feel so safe.
