Trouble (Taylor Swift + Harry Styles)

Chapter 2 - 8 months Earlier - The Meet

This story is going to be only in Taylors POV. So just warning you there. A few more warnings:

1.Taylors POV only

2. From this chapter it will be flashbacks

3. I don't write sex and swearing :)

4. I love you

Thats all the warnings

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Taylors POV

I mean Harry was a nice guy, but hidden under everything was evil. Hidden under the sheets of emerald dust and chocolate curls. Many sheets. And I guess I didn't realise that. He was really nice. But I didn't expect what he did to me. I was waiting for the moment he would leave or do something to break my heart for 6 months. But 2 months later he unravelled it all.

It was as if we had made a tapestry of us inside my heart. Or my heart is the tapestry. He made my heart full. And there was only thread missing. Trust. He pulled on a thread in my heart and everything just unravelled.

8 months earlier (stays like this for most of the story)

I walked down the streets of New York. It's so magical. So pretty and so bright. Like the sun on a hot summers day. My jacket is wrapped around me nice and tight and my arms are crossed across my chest to keep me warm as I slowly stride down the grey pavement. My brown vintage shoes moving one infront of the other. I turned my hood over to cover my face and a strode along. My bangs were moving around my fore head and tickling the area. I giggle as I wrinkle up my nose. I walk into a bakery with my head down. Not looking, I bump into a muscular chest.

I kept looking down as I mumbled a "Sorry".

I tried to move around the figure without any conversation, but their muscular arm was stretched out infront of me, causing me to stop. It's obviously a man, look at the size of those!

He put his hand under my chin and lifted my face up.

"Taylor Swift?"

"Harry Styles?"

We say together.

I end up giggling, my arms covering my clenching stomach as I'm leaning over. My chin slips from his soft fingers as I fall into a chair and have a giggle party with myself. I probably look really stupid. Harry has been my celebrity crush for a while now so this is just really embarrasing.

He sits down across from me.

"So what are you doing here tonight?" He winks and smirks at me.

I stop giggling and pull along a straight face. I calmly start to talk, "I don't know, just str-", I paused. I started crying with laughter and looking at Harry. He had one eyebrow up and his tounge poking out. He was making a really silly face and I am just easily entertained. He just all of a sudden said out of the blue,

"I like you. I think you're funny", he stared into his coffee and stirred it. I smiled. He's sweet.

"Well, I like you too", I said "Because you're an idiot, in a funny-cute way". 

He looked at me hurt, then blushed and quickly stared back at his coffee.

I lifted myself up from the chair and smiled. He looked up at me.

"Well, I better go. I'm getting hungry and my cat's probably hungry too"

"Well", he said "We are in a bakery, why not just have our dinner here?"

I pondered that for a second. Then i realized where he was going,

"What? Like a date?" I winked.

"Yeah, exactly"

He told me to sit back down and I did as he said. I asked for the croissant and he nodded. He walked over to the ordering bench and I heard his phone ring. He came back with the food, his in a to-go box.

"Where are you going?" I questioned.

"I got a call from Paul, my manager, I need to go home, we have a meeting for tour plans in Australia"

I sighed and waved as he walked out the door. There goes the date. My diet Coke lost its bubbles now. I bit into my croissant. Wait, that doesn't taste normal. And it's hard. I looked into the croissant and a small card was in the soft bread. I ripped the bread and pulled it out. I looked at it. It's a buisness card for this Bakery. On the front it says 'New York Night Bakery' and on the back it has writing all over it.

Sorry I couldn't stay for the date I started. I feel like a plain idiot and I feel awful for leaving you in the bakery all alone. Just call me to tell me to didn't swallow and choke on this card.

xoxo Harry

His number was on the bottom of the card. Awww. How sweet of him. Behind his note there's green writing complimenting the bakery as part of the business card.

I'm starting to get really bored sitting here in this bakery. So I'll go home and feed my cat. Harry can wait till the morning before I call him.