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Will she make it?

Chapter nine

*Harry's pov*
I arrived at the bakery, I could still smell her perfume and taste her lipgloss.
Were we a couple now, or was this just e meaningless kiss to her. I mean sure she is a fan but that doesn't mean that she looks at me the same way that I look at her, plus we barely know each other, I know that her name is Taylor, she was born in England, she moved to China and came back because she loves England, she can't speak Chinese, she went to an english school, me and the rest of the band were a reason she wanted to come back, oh and she will work as a barkeeper in "Slidnings East Pub" and she has a wonderful laugh and soft and good tasting lips.

Wow all this came to my mind in less than five seconds!

I walked up to the bakery and wanted to go inside, but the door was locked, this made me curious, I took out my key and opened, "Lucy?", I shouted, I switched the light on, no answer,"Lucy are you here?", I shouted again, nothing.

I walked into the kitchen and turned on the light, there was nobody, but I saw a note lying on the kitchen table, it was from Lucy.

Hey Hazz (I told her not to call me Hazz a hundred times!)
As you might have noticed, I'm not here, I went home because I couldn't manage to see you.
I won't work the following two weeks, I decided to fly to Sweden to meet a friend!
I just wanted you to know that.
Lucy

Oh great! She won't work this week! Damn Lucy why do you have to be soooo forgetful!
I took out my phone and tried to call her, she didn't answered, I tried it again and again but nothing.
She can't just fly to Sweden, she has a job to do!!!!
And plus who is going to overtake the bakery while I'm gone for the next three weeks?
I was absolutely frustrated! I mean I'll fly to America tomorrow!

* * * * * *

I closed the bakery behind me, got in my car and drove home.
There I finished my packing for the trip to America when my phone rang.

"Yeah, Harreh here!", I said without checking who was calling.

"Hey... it's me Taylor, I just wannet to asssk if weee coud taaak.", I heard Taylor saying with a silly voice.

"Gosh are you drunk???", I asked her worried.

"Juuust a lille biit!", she babbled.

"Yeah anyway about what do you wan to talk?", I said as if I didn't know that she wanted to talk about our kiss.

"Nooot on da phone, please! Could I come ovaa?", she asked.

"Yeah sure, but you don't even know where I live!!", "Well, where do you live?"

"26, Baker street.", I said, "Really? Da baker lives in baker street?", she said and giggled.

"Yeah, yeah the baker lives there.", I said and grinned.

"Ok, I'll be theeeaaa in a few minutes, ok?"

"Yeah but are you sure you can drive?", "Yeah, yeah I can I also got from the Pub home, baker street will be easy!", she said, "Ok but please drive careful!", I said worried, "See you!", I added.

* * *Taylor's pov * * *

I rang the doorbell, heard quick steps coming nearer and then Harry opened the door.

"Hey, so you got here without an accident!", he said in relief.

"Yeah, I did!", I answered, happily not sounding that drunk anymore.

"By the way, why were you drunk?", he asked curiously.

"Oh, so after you brought me to the Pub, John came up to me and showed me how to make some drinks, so I don't have to learn them all tomorrow and we JUST TRIED a sip of everyone and got a little drunk by doing this.", I told him, "Oh so... he sounds really nice!", he said but he didn't sounded convincing.

"Yeah he is quiet nice.", she said smiling,

"Sooo.... come in...", he said and led me in into the living room, it was big and full of bookshelves, a Tv was standing on the opposite side of the room,a big couch was standing in front of it, and the walls were painted in a bright white, but what most attracted my attention were neither the walls, nor the large couch, nor the many bookshelves, but a huge suitcase in the center of the room.

"Are you going anywhere?", I asked surprised.

"Yeah, I'm sorry I forgot to tell you, I go on a trip to the USA tomorrow morning.", he said, "Sooooo... about what did you want to talk to me?", he added.

"Ummm... errrr... I ... I ....", I was totally confused, I didn't know what to say, if he really goes to America tomorrow, would it be a good idea to ask him about the kiss...?

"aaaaahhh.... yeah... I wanted.... I wanted to ask you about the.... errrr... about the...", "... about the kiss??", he completed my sentence.

"Yeah.", I said and looked at my feet.

*Harry's pov*

"Thought it would be that. So what did you wanted to know?", I asked, omg what did you wanted to know??? Really?? What a dumb question *head hits brick wall*

"What it meant to you...", it was out, the thing we both wanted to ask was out.

"I don't know, I'm sorry, I have a lot going on right now and I'm not very clear in my mind, couldn't we wait until I come back from America? We'll talk then, ok?", I asked and I instantly knew I would regret it later.

"Yeah sure.", she said, sounding really sad and disappointed, "I think I better go now, bye Harreh!", she said, we should've made things clear, well it was too late now she already reached the door, "Bye!", I said.

Notes

Yeah I'm quiet active with writing right now!
Hope you like it!

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Comments

finally!!

crushingonniall crushingonniall
5/16/14

Only two more votes come on guys!!!! Otherwise I will update on Thursday!!

DELETED ACCOUNT DELETED ACCOUNT
5/13/14

if it's a really good idea then i think you should do it:)x

Aww we wait no matter what! Xx