Letters To Juliet [Harry Styles]

"I'm home!" I call as I set various groceries on the counter. I start to put them away when I hear footsteps running my way. The door swings open, revealing a very hungry Niall.

"Did you get it?" He asks quickly.

"Yes, whats in it for me?"

"Five dollars?"

"Not money."

"Then wha- oooh. But he'll kill me!" I shake my head and walk closer.

"That's my problem, not yours."

"I'm not sure..." He trails off.

"Please?" I give him my best puppy dog face.

"Fine, its in his cabinet above his sink."

I give him a quick peck on his cheek and hand him a bag of McDonald's. "Now go have fun." His face lights up and he runs out.

I go back to putting away the food and I start on the dishes. After a while I get a bit bored and I start to sing my favorite songs as I scrub away at a plate with a mystery stain on it.

"I don't like walking around this old and empty house, so hold my hand I'll walk with you my dear." I keep singing, getting lost in the lyrics. I love Monsters and Men more than I love peanut butter....well maybe not that much.

"You know, there is a reason that people have a career in singing and some don't." I turn around to see Taylor standing in the door way with her arms crossed over her chest and an annoyed look in her eyes. I ignore her and turn back to the dishes.

"Yeah, so let me know when you find someone who deserves it." I let her finish her murmurs of quiet insults. "Why are you even here."

"Harry asked me to come over and tell the boys that he wont make it to tonight's dinner. He's taking me out." I roll my eyes.

"Fantastic. You can go now." She laughs from the doorway and walks closer.

"Its not my fault that your so overthrown by all the talent in this one room. And I'm not talking about you." I again roll my eyes and try my hardest not to use the knife lying on the counter next to me to stab her multiple times in the throat.

"There are only five talented people that I know."

"Hey, don't hate on Niall. Its not his fault that he had to bribe his way into the X-Factor." I dropped the plate into the sink, causing it to break into several pieces.

"What. Did. You. Say?" I manage to say through gritted teeth.

"Come on, we all know that the Fat Pig needs help." I turn and shove her against the wall, a gasp coming from her mouth. I hold one hand to her throat and another is digging my nails into her arm.

"Niall is beautiful, Funny, and Perfection. Without him there is no One Direction. And lets face it Taylor... your not the reason Harry gets an Ere-" Before I can finish she shoves me off of her and backs away to the door, breathing deeply. Blood drips from her arm and she has a scared and angry look on her face. "Don't mess with me Swift." I snap as she scurries out the door.

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