Meeting another Taylor
Liam P.O.V"Harry! Hurry up! We're gonna miss the movie!" I shouted angrily. Harry was taking forever in the bathroom. He's been in there for quiet a while now, maybe an hour? "Coming!" He ran down the stairs but tripped on a piece of clothing making him fall on his bum. He cursed under his breath and put his shoes on.
We arrived at the cinema ten minutes later and were fifteen minutes late because Harry couldn't choose between coke and fanta and because he had to go to the bathroom again to 'style his hair'.
The movie had already begun making me angrier. "Thank you Harry for making us late." I whispered so nobody could hear. "What's the matter? Good boy never been late?" He laughed at his own stupid joke. "That wasn't even funny." I muttered, hoping he didn't hear. "I heard that! But really Liam? You could be a little NICER when my girlfriend just dumped me?!" I knew that Harry was pissed but he was annoying me as well. "Be quiet!" A woman that looked in her mid twenties said. "Why don't you?" Harry and I said in unison. She rolled her eyes and focused on the movie.
"Well that was crap." Harry said with a hint of annoyance in his voice. "Harry, I think you need some rest." He shrugged and rubbed his eyes. "I guess?" "Harry, sleep at home, ok?" "Fine." Harry and I casually walked to the car and got in. "Harry, may I ask you a question?" "Hmm..?" "How did Taylor break up with you? Was it by text or...?" "SMS. Wanna see?" "I guess." He gave me his phone and I read the message. "Look Harry, I'm sick and tired of your flirting with girls all the time and to be honest I've never really liked you! Management forced me to date you. Sorry Harry but we're through!" "That's harsh." I announced after a few minutes of awkward silence. I handed him his phone and saw him cry. "Harry." "I still love her Liam. I don't know why but I still love her. Do you know how many times I've asked her out only to be rejected like a million times and finally when she says yes, not even a week Liam, and she breaks up with me." Now I knew how Franziska probably felt. My stomach hurt and I felt sick. "Harry, I think you need to show her your feelings, that you truly love her." He sniffed loudly and coughed a bit. "B-but how?" He sounded so weak and hurt. "I suggest you first start by complimenting her every day or sing to her. Maybe write a poem or a song. Show her how you feel Harry. Maybe she'll change her mind." "O-ok." It hurt seeing him like that, more than anything.
A knock echoed through the car and we stopped hugging to see who it was. A girl with brown curly hair and big brown eyes stood there with a worried look on her face. I rolled the window down. "Yes?" "Sorry, I just wanted to see if you guys were ok. You got in the car and didn't drive away and I saw that one of you was crying. Um... Are you ok?" Her sweet voice said making Harry stop crying and check her out. "Yes." "Good." Her smile grew bigger. "What's your name love?" I asked. I wanted to know who she was. She seemed to be a nice person. "I'm Taylor." That's when we both froze. "Taylor?" "Yeah." She casually said as if it was nothing. "Well Taylor I'm Liam and that's Harry." I pointed to Harry who still was crying softly on his hands. "Harry, whatever happened, I'm very sorry but please stop crying. Smile please. You're cute when you smile. Please?" Harry wiped his tears with his shirt and smiled. Wow, how did she do that? "There's that smile! Thank you and I hope you feel better." Harry took out his phone and gave it to her. She grabbed it, a bit confused. "Number?" "Sure." She typed really fast and gave it back before I could count to ten. "Ok, then you guys have a great night. I gotta go. Hang out sometime?" "Yep." I said popping the p. "Cool, ok bye! And feel better Harry!" She walked and caught up with a bunch of girls. "Liam. I think I'm gonna pass. I don't really like Taylor that much anymore." I laughed. "Which one?" "Oh you know which one." Well that went fast but she did seem to be a great girl. "Ok, now, let's go HOME!" I turned the keys and drove away. "Liam." "Yeah?" "I'm tired." "I know, you can sleep when we're home ok?" "Ok."
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