Moments| Chapter fifteen

                                                          Louis’ P.O.V

I hold Taylor close to my chest  and stroke her hair. She’s sobbing into my shoulder. “Taylor, you’re perfect. You’re beautiful. I love you. But why would you cut?” I ask her still holding her close to me. “P-p-part of it was because of my Dad.” She says.  “And what was the other part, beautiful?” I ask. “T-the fans!” She manages to say and sobs into my shoulder even more. I feel myself hurt a little. The fans? I thought they supported her? “A-and then the other part is that they are comparing me to Eleanor.” She says and slides down the wall. Now I am seriously getting ready to hurt someone. “I broke up with Eleanor for a reason, love. Don’t let the fans bring you down. You are my princess and all that matters is that I love you.” I say. “I love you too, Louis.” She says and I sit down by her on the wall and comfort her.

                                                         Taylor’s P.O.V

Those next two months fly by. Today was the day Louis and the boys came home. I’m so excited I can barely contain it. I hear the door fly open and I see an un-happy looking Louis. I run up to him and try to hug him but he pushes me away. “L-Lou? What’s wrong?” I ask concerned. “WHAT IS THIS?!” He yells and shows me a picture of me and – oh no. My ex. It was obviously photo-shopped. “That’s not real! That’s photo-shopped! I promise!” I say raising my voice. “Whatever!” He says sassily. “Well if you don’t believe me. Here!” I yell and throw my engagement ring on the ground and run upstairs and throw all of my clothes in a bag. “I was planning on spending the rest of my life with you, Louis! But nnoooo one freaking photo-shopped picture changes it all!” I yell. “Well it doesn’t look to photo-shopped to me!” He yells back, even louder. I feel my eyes stinging with tears and I run out of the house, into the cold dark night. I look back to see Louis slamming his door. “I HATE YOU!” I scream at the top of my lungs so he could hear me inside. I turn around and bump into Harry, who was standing there, shocked.

                                                          Harry’s P.O.V

I took Taylor to my flat. “He thinks I’m cheating on him when I’m not!” She says letting a tear fall from her gorgeous eyes. I put my arms around her waist from behind and whisper into her ear. “You would never to that to him – anybody.” I whisper. “I know but he won’t believe me.” She whispers back and turns around, my arms still around her though. “Harry I’m glad I have a friend like you.” She says and smiles. I smile back at her. I feel like I need to kiss her. I look her in the eyes. We were standing really close together, so close to where we could feel each other’s breath on their lips. I lean in and  kiss her. I pull back and see her shocked face. “I-I’m sorry I shouldn’t ha-“ I start. “It’s fine, just a little un-expected.” She says and backs away a little with a grin on her face. We hear a knock on the door. “I’ll get it.” Taylor says and walks to the door and she gasps. Louis steps in, kind of sad I guess. “W-what are you doing here.” She asks him. “I came to apologize to you. I should’ve listened to you.” He replies. He takes her left hand. “Will you please be my girl again, I love you a lot Taylor.” He says. She nods and smiles. He puts her engagement ring back on her finger. I thought I was going to get her this time, but I thought wrong. “Haz, I’m going to take her back to the flat now, is that alright?” Louis asks. I nod and they walk out into the cold and into Louis’ car. I watch them leave through the window. I finally go to bed and fall asleep thinking of Taylor’s beauty.