Spotted in New York!

Harry Styles and friends were seen enjoying the zoo on their day off from rehearsing for the big MSG show in a couple of days. But that’s not why I’m writing this article. We all know Harry and Taylor are dating and we’ve spotted Haylor all over New York the past couple of days, but yesterday’s spotting was one for the books. Harry and ex-girlfriend, Abigail Grimes, were spotted casually sitting on a bench at the zoo while waiting for their pack of friends to return. Harry and Abby were seen laughing and joking around, looking genuinely happy. The picture, a fan took of them, is what has us sobbing on our knees. The photo below is Harry and Abby looking awfully cozy. Harry has his arm lazily draped across Abby’s back and Abby has one of her arms loosely wrapped around Harry and her other hand resting on his thigh, and it’s awfully high. Is Harry two-timing Taylor? Will there be a Harby reunion in the coming months? Or are they simply just friends? So many questions with little answers. Here at the office we’re rooting for a reunion because the photo says it all, they’re just too cute together! Not to mention Harry and Taylor look like awkward turtles when spotted together.

As I finished reading the article on my laptop, I let out a long sigh.

“What’s the matter, Abby?” Niall asked from where he was laying on his bed, eating a bag of chips.

“It’s killing me, Niall.”

“What is? My sexiness?” He joked.

“Oh, you’re to DIE for,” I told him while rolling my eyes at him. “No. This Haylor shit.”

“Everyone thinks it’s a fake relationship by how awkward they are.”

“I’m starting to think that too,” I, carelessly, told him. “He’s such a touchy-feely person, he loves to show his affection but he just doesn’t touch her, like ever.”

“I agree, it’s weird.”

“I miss him,” I randomly blurted out while looking at Niall.

“Abby he’s down the hall, go see him,” Niall said while rolling his eyes at me.

“Not in that sense, you idiot! I miss being with him.”

“Then tell him,” Niall said, like it was the easiest thing to do.

“Yeah, I’m just gonna go march down this hallway and bang on his door until he opens and then confess my never-ending love for him. Then he can bang me like I banged his door,” I told him while I stood up and went to go get a bottle of water.

“Seriously?” Niall, incredulously, asked.

“No,” I said to him through squinted eyes.

“Abby, balls up and tell him. Tell him some way, somehow. Because we all hate her and love you. We love you two together, because you and Harry are so perfect for one another it makes me want to die alone with a million cats because I will never find the Abby to my Harry. You two are meant for each other. Harry touches you, he marks his fucking territory because of how much he cares for you and doesn’t want to lose you. He still loves you and I know it because when he looks at you, there’s a sparkle in his eyes, it’s a love sparkle. When he looks at Taylor, he just looks fuckin’ constipated, that’s not love, that’s not even admiration,” Niall told me, and it threw me off guard with how serious he was being with me.

“I guess you’re right,” I told him and he just smiled at me, cockily I might add. Just as I went to sit down on the bed there was a faint knock on the door. I scrunched my eyebrows together and went to open the door. Harry and Taylor stood on the other side, dressed as if they were getting ready to go somewhere.

“Can I help you?” I asked with a smile on my face.

“We’re going to a karaoke bar. Put your shoes on and meet the rest of us in the lobby,” Harry stated before he and Taylor walked down the hall towards the elevator.

“He had me at bar,” Niall said as he pushed past me and ran for the elevator. I walked back into the room to pull my boots on and pull my winter coat on. Before I walked out of the room I grabbed my purse and ran for the elevator.

“Why are we going to do karaoke so late at night?” I heard Eleanor say when I was walking up to the group in the lobby.

“Something to do, and it was Taylor’s idea,” Harry said and I saw Eleanor and the rest of the girls roll their eyes.

“It’s a splendid idea!” I said once I reached the group. We all piled into multiple black SUV’s and made our way to the destination.

“You gonna sing a song with me Abby?” Harry, smugly, asked.

“When I’m drunk I will,” I said with a chuckle.

Once we arrived at the bar I immediately went up to the bartender and asked for a Jack and coke.

“Tonight’s the perfect night for you to tell him,” Danielle said in my ear. I jumped about five feet in the air and turned to face her.

“Tell who what?” I asked her as I sipped my drink.

“Niall told us on the way over here. Abby do it tonight,” Danielle pleaded and I instantly frowned.

“How?” I asked her as I took a seat on one of the stools.

“Green eyes,” Danielle simply stated before walking over to the group. I got up to walk back over to where the group was sitting when Louis walked up to me with a determined look on his face.

“Sir Louis, what’s got you looking so serious?” I asked him with humor in my voice.

“Don’t do it drunk, Abigail. This is a serious moment,” he said while pointing his finger at me.

“I suppose you know too?” I asked him, suddenly becoming very intrigued with the floor.

“Love, look at me, yeah?” He said and I looked up at him. “It’s nothing to be ashamed about. You two love one another, so it’s okay if you want to get back together with him.”

“I just don’t want to waste my time, you know?” I said to him and looked at me with pity in his eyes.

“You won’t be wasting your time. It’s Harry, does he ever waste your time?” Louis said with a small smile on his face.

“No,” I, shyly, said while smiling at Louis.

“Then you go up there and sing for him!”

“Okay, I will,” I told him and he slung his arm over my shoulders and pulled me in for a hug.

“That’s my puppet!” Louis exclaimed before turning me around to face the bar again. “Now let’s do some shots, yeah?”

“I thought you didn’t want me to do it drunk?” I asked him.

“I don’t. But you need some liquid confidence, precious,” Louis said while he waved the bartender over and ordered 4 shots of Jack Daniels.

“Straight whiskey makes me slutty, Lou,” I told him, and he looked at me with that dumb look in his eyes, like he was up to something.

“Good. Maybe we can get Ms. Stick up her butt, Taylor to leave and you and Harold can go have sexy time in the bathroom,” Louis suggested while wiggling his eyebrows. I almost threw up. We quickly tossed the shots back before walking over to the table and sitting down. When I sat down I leaned forward to pull my winter coat off and I struggled with one of the sleeves, out of nowhere I felt someone helping me take it off and when I looked behind Harry had my coat in his hands and he was throwing it over the back of my seat.

“Thanks,” I told him.

“You’re quite welcome, Abby,” he, cheekily, said before sitting down next to me. I felt someone ferociously tapping my shoulder and when I looked to my left Niall sat there with a pout on his face.

“What?” I asked him.

“Can we order wings?” He whined and I simply laughed at him.

“Of course,” I told him while I ruffled his hair.

“So, word on the street is your up first,” Harry stated, and I whipped my head around to look at him. His eyes were especially green today and I couldn’t help but get lost in them. He must be in a good mood, normally when he is his eyes get a shade brighter.

“What street are you on?” I teased.

“What song you singin’?” He pressed while resting his arm on the back of my chair. Something I noticed he never did with Taylor, but if he was sitting next to me, it was around my chair. Maybe I won’t be wasting my time after all.

“You’ll have to wait and see,” I told him with a smug smile on my face.

“You gonna goof off? Or will you be singing properly?” He asked.

“Properly.”

“Good, I love listening to you sing,” Harry said and I couldn’t help but blush. The smile on his face fell a little, and I hope it wasn’t because he saw me blush. After our conversation I sat there for a few minutes until my name was called through the speakers and it was time for me to go sing. My clan of friends clapped and cheered for me as I walked up to the stage, I whispered the song into the guy’s ear and he simply nodded his head. I walked over to the mic and as the music started to play I stared into those all too familiar, emerald green eyes that were a little brighter today. Throughout the entire song Harry kept his gaze with mine, ignoring everything going on around him, and then I came to the part of the song that definitely reminded me of Harry.

Because I came here with a load
And it feels so much lighter
Since I met you
And honey you should know
That I could never go on without you

After I sang that part a small smile took over Harry’s face and it caused me to smile as well. Once I finished singing the song all my friends clapped and screamed for me, except Harry. He stood up and cheered for me, which caused me to really smile at him. I walked back over to them and Harry pulled me into a hug.

“Can we talk tonight? Your room?” He whispered in my ear, causing goose bumps to rise on my skin. I simply just nodded my head and let me go to sit down next to Niall. Niall pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead.

“I think it went well, yeah?” He asked while eating one of his ‘normal’ wings. I nodded my head and went to grab one of my wings when Harry stole one. I glared at him and just smiled at me.

“Abby, you’re a really good singer,” Taylor stated and I smiled at her.

“Thanks, Taylor.”

“Have you thought about doing it professionally?” She pressed and I took a moment to think about it.

“No. I like being behind the lens,” I told her and she nodded her head at me.

“How come?” Harry asked.

“You get a better feel for things, you see that people aren’t always what magazines say they are,” I told him and I saw a sparkle in his eyes as he smiled at me. After that we ordered a couple rounds of shots, all of us taking one except Taylor, and the last thing I remember is Harry and I singing ‘Teenage Dirtbag’ and Taylor getting up to leave because she needed to Skype with her family. The rest of the night was a blur.