Love Works in Mysterious Ways

Taylor is a "normal" girl.... Except for the fact that Liam Payne is her brother, Niall is one of her best friends. Her best friend is Sascha, a normal girl, until she moves in with Taylor and her brother when there going through a rough patch. Sascha and Taylor find a little romance, but with who? Is it one of the band members or someone else, maybe a normal guy?


13. 13

Taylor's P.O.V

"Taylor? Harry? House now, alone. We're talking about this." Liam says, I swear I can see the red filtering through his eyes... Help me! I turn around and give Louis a death glare. He smiles sheepishly at me and I turn around to Harry who is also glaring at Louis, stuffs going down tonight. We reach the house and sit on the couch, Liam paces in front of us angrily.

"Harry, Taylor what is this all about?" He asks, I swear I'm going to die.

"W-well you see, that was just playful teasing because um I was talking to Harry alone and he and I and then and ya." I say not sure if a word I say makes any sense. He looks at Harry who nods his head as fast as he can, but I can see the hurt in his eyes he obviously wanted it to be true.

"Harry ok you can leave, not you Taylor." He says and I inwardly groan. Are you for serious Liam! Harry gives me a sympathetic look and walks out of the house, rejoining everyone else. I look back at Liam, he looks calmer but more serious than usual.

"Taylor your not going to like what I'm going to say, but oh well. It's for the good of everyone. Ok?" He says leaving me confused and worried, I nod anyway waiting for him to continue.

"Mum and I have discussed this and we don't want you to date anyone in the band." He says, my mouth falls open. He can't just, what is going on? My eyes are wide with shock and his are drop dead serious. For some unknown reason my heart drops and I feel incredibly sad, I don't have feelings for one of them do I? Nah I'm just sad hes pushing me around like that, that's all! I shake my head and run to my room, there goes my perfect vacation. Ruined by seven measly words, you can't date anyone in the band. I don't know why it's affecting me so much, but it is. I feel as I my heart is breaking into pieces and all I can do is watch. I sit on my bed looking out the window, my door is locked and I'm just sitting there not thinking but watching, observing.

Harry's P.O.V

I walk out the door, feelings smashed. It was just teasing Styles, why'd you get your hopes up? I take a turn down a rocky trail ignoring the sharp pains on my feet. I walk and walk until I came to this small pond, its so clear, pretty and empty. I dip my toe in it and find the temperature quite pleasant, so I sit at the side and dangle my legs in the water. I sigh why am I so sad, why did I fall in love with her Liam already told us to back off and not date her. Even if he was ok with it, he'd rather Niall date her, he likes her a bit also. I don't think Ni would go after her though, he did like Sascha but I don't know anymore. I kick my feet some and an odd thought comes to my head, move on. Move on? How can I, it would be better no troubles no mad Liam, and Taylor is questioning her feelings and she knows she can't date any of us as well. So maybe moving on is a good option. I don't know. Maybe it's not though, it could end in some messed up tragedy. I grab my head and let out a frustrated groan, why did Taylor have to come here, why did her dad have to be so messed up, why did her and Liam's mom have to be friends, why did I have to fall in love with her, why did Liam have to get in the way. You know what.... Screw Liam, she's mine.

Taylor's P.O.V

I sigh when I hear a knocking in my door, I decide against opening the door. I don't want to face anyone at the moment, I want to be alone.

"Taylor dinners ready." Zayns voice floats through the door, I sigh and go to the door. Zayn is really the only person I'm not confused, mad or sad about at the moment. I open it and stare at him, he looks at me.

"Can you bring my food up here, I don't feel like socializing at the moment." I say blankly, his eyes cloud with worry but he nods. I go back to staring out the window and he brings food up.

"Taylor your being over dramatic." I hear Liam say, I clench my hands an teeth. I'm not being over dramatic, I'm just in a mood.

"No I just don't feel like talking to anyone at the moment." I say calmly, I take the food from Zayn and flash him a smile before returning to the window. They both leave and I sigh in relief, I also need to think. I guess I am being a little dramatic, but life has been rough, I've been told what to do since I was younger so I could be hurt and I'm not used to the idea of people caring. I finish my food slowly just thinking, when BAM something a memory I think floods through my brain.

*memory over*

I just remembered meeting them, meeting the boys for the first time! How happy I was. A tear falls down my cheek, why is my life so messed up, I just mess up there life as well. They would be better off without me, but I would most definitely not be better off without them. I sigh and walk downstairs avoiding everyone's gazes, I sit on the couch by Zayn and stare at the t.v not even watching what's on.

* sometime later *

I feel myself falling out of sleep by someone picking me up, I force my heavy eyes open as see Harry looking at me.

"Shh go back to sleep love." he whispers, I smile at his comforting voice and close my eyes snuggling into him. I feel him walking then seconds later him setting me on the bed, but I don't want him to leave.

"Harry." I mumble sleepily, I'm almost fully awake now that his warmth left me. He stops somewhere near the door and looks at me.

"Don't leave." I say, he stares at me with disbelief. He bites his lip thinking about my request and walks back over to the bed.

"I'll stay till you fall asleep ok?" He says, I smile and nod. He starts playing with my hair and I hear his magical voice floating through the air, he's singing Half A Heart. I smile sleepily and cuddle or attempt to cuddle with him and my eyes flutter close. I feel myself sinking further and further into sleep, when I feel a pressure on my forehead accompanied by happiness coursing through my body. I sigh happily and sleep takes over.

* next morning *

I wake up to the smell of food, and I sleepily get out of bed. I walk down stairs, bed head and all to the kitchen table. I'm greeted by a shirtless Harry cooking breakfast, Niall sitting in the seat beside me and honestly he looks kind of scared to be sitting by me. Harry turns around and grins hugely at me, I just stare at him his eyes cloud over in confusion. Liam walks in and see's me, he looks at Niall's frightened state and Harry's confuse one and laughs a bit before his mind tells him I'm a bit mad at him, which I am. I glare at him as Louis skips happily into the room.

"Hey guys why do you look like your gonna pee your pants Liam and Niall?" He asks his face mirroring Harry's. Harry sits food in front of me, I eat it slowly never taking my eye off Liam. The caffeine kicks in and my mood brightens but only enough for me to stop glaring at Liam, other than that I'm still in a bad mood. I put my plate in the seat and walk up to my room to get ready, Zayn of course hasn't even woken up. I take a shower and get dressed up in some red skinny jeans, a blue top with a red heart and some toms. I fix my hair and wall into the living room.

"Im going out. I don't know where, but I'll call one of you if I find the need to." I say, not smiling but not glaring.

"Taylor take someone with you." Liam says not even paying attention to me, just watching the Telly.

"Hahaha no." I say and walk out the door, probably not the best idea but I'm not in the mood for company.

I seriously don't know what's wrong with me, I think I just broke from all my stress. I walk to a park nearby, thinking, not very good but it's needed to be done without any interruptions from the boys.

"Hello." A girl says beside me, I sigh as she breaks me from my thoughts. I scan my eyes over her, longe blonde hair, blue eyes, looks sporty saying she's wearing a sports team jacket, and she looks terribly lost. Not the I can't find my way lost, just I don't know what to do lost.

"Hi." I murmur, like I said I wasn't in the mood for company. Hopefully she'll just leave.

"I'm Hanna, sorry for just randomly coming up and talking to you. I just need someone to talk to." She says, i look up at her, her head is in her heads. Good to know I'm not the only stressed beyond compare one.

"I'm Taylor, now talk." I say without emotion. I guess it won't hurt to hear her talk, I can distract myself from my own problems. She starts talking, telling me about how her parents are divorcing and how there making her choose who to live with, I can tell its hard for her. (I've actually been in a similar situation, still am sort of) she finishes telling her story, and I comfort her. She leaves after giving me her number so I can call or text her sometime. I walk home and open the door, to see the thing I would have never expected to see....

A/N- don't ever make out with your flute in junior high. Ok? You'll regret it for the rest of your life and once you get to high school it will haunt you and all your flute buddies will tease you about it.

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