My Love Will Last Forever

Chapter 12

Harry's POV:

I stared at the girl before me. She looked distraught. As if someone had just killed her cat or something.

"Harry, don't you remember me?" she asked. Her angelic voice made my ears ring. She looked pretty familiar. Was she a fan?

"Um no sorry" I told her. She took a step away from me. Louis looked at her sympathetically.

"Mate, you just said that she was your girlfriend!" Niall exclaimed. I rolled my eyes.

"I'm dating Taylor remember?" I asked. Ah Taylor. She was awesome. Beautiful, intelligent. She was everything I wanted.

"Oh God no! He can't remember meeting Rosalie so he's still in love with Taylor!" Liam grunted. I tilted my head in confusion.

"What's the last thing that you remember?" Zayn asked. I thought for a moment.

"We were at a meeting with Simon, and it's... Monday?" I questioned.

"Oh no." Louis said sadly, shaking his head. I was still confused.

"Where's Taylor? And why am I here?" I asked.

"You were stabbed Harry." Niall said sadly.

What??

"By who?" I asked. They all shrugged. Except for the girl, she remained frozen.

"We were robbed mate. And the one guy had a knife. He stabbed you." Liam stated.

Well damn!

How could I not remember this?

I looked back to the girl again. She looked at me with sad chocolate brown eyes. A tear glided down her cheek and she quickly wiped it away. She hurriedly walked out of the room.

"Rosie wait!" yelled Liam and he chased after her.

What's going on?

Do they think this is a game?!?

Rosalie's POV:

It had felt like my heart was shattered into a million pieces. How could I let myself fall in love with a celebrity? Especially Harry Styles, the boy I absolutely adored ever since he was on X-Factor.

Maybe it's for the better.

Maybe it's a sign.

I shouldn't be involved with him. He can get any girl that he wanted, and I was stupid to think that he would choose me.

And besides, he can't remember meeting me, or the fact that Taylor cheated on him.

I ignored Liam's calls for me to stay and I rushed down the hallway. I then bumped into something. Or someone, I should say.

"Oh dear! I'm so sorry!" The person said with fake sympathy. I looked up to see none other than the devil herself.

Taylor Swift.

Louis' POV:

I can't believe Harry doesn't remember Rosalie! I mean who could forget her!

My thoughts were rudely interrupted by a high pitched squeal.

It was Taylor.

Aw Hell no!

Time to turn on my sassiness.

"Baby! Oh my God are you okay?!" She squealed. I scoffed in disgust.

When will she get that Hazza is mine!

He smiled warmly at her. It made my blood boil. How could she just wiggle herself back into Harry's life after she cheated!

"Hi baby. I'm doing okay. I'm just in some pain." He said, his lips still formed into a grin.

This is so wrong on so many levels.

He needs to break up with her.

Taylor cuddled into Harry's side that wasn't bandaged and she kissed his cheek. Yuck.

Will she ever wear a different color lip stick!

For fucks sake it makes her look like a clown!

I hastily left the room, ignoring everyone's calls for me to come back. I needed a plan.

I was going to end Haylor.

For good.

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Oooo! Drama!

Hehehe

So anyway I have a really busy week ahead of me so I probably won't be able to update as often.

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I promise.

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