Hard Love

Tayla Green lives the perfect life, or so it seems, being the girlfriend of world famous popstar Zayn Malik renders her the envy of girls throughout the world...

There's just one problem; Harry Styles.

For two years the sexual tension and the sheer desire for more than friendship has built up between the two...

Will Tayla follow her heart into a land of uncertainity?


Will she stay where it's comfortable?

Better the devil you know, right?


19. Epilogue.


Dear Tayla,

I hope this letter gets to you; my agent has spent 2 months tracking you down. Please don’t screw it up, just read it first.

I guess I’m writing to you to apologise, what I did was unforgivable and I get that you hate me now. I tried to call you about 10 minutes after I sent the gutless message, to explain properly, but I’m guessing you rightly turned your phone off.

I didn’t ever really want to go to L.A; I agreed just to see you smile. I hoped, deep down, you would change your mind. The morning that I was supposed to leave, I woke up at Louis’ apartment and I just knew I couldn’t say goodbye to everyone. Losing you was the hardest decision I have ever had to make.

I was a coward but I just want you to know I loved you; I still love you with all my heart. It has been 8 months since I last lay eyes on you and there isn’t a day that goes by when I don’t think about you. I regret the fact that I let you walk out of my life every single day and I would do anything to make it up to you, to get you back but I guess I am too late.

I will stop writing now as you probably haven’t even gotten this far anyway. I will always love you, Tayla.

I hope you’re happy.

Love forever, Yours Always, Harry. X

P.s I am coming out to L.A at the end of this month, please email me if you would be willing to meet up. I want to apologise in person. I want to see your beautiful face even if it is for one last time; I want to take a proper look so I never forget a freckle.

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