Until Your Last Breath

Peyton Grey was just an ordinary girl. Well, an ordinarily invisible girl. All through her primary and secondary school life, she was bullied, picked on, and shot down by every male body in the city of London, England. Her parents - split. Her friends - nonexistent. There is only one person in this whole world that can make her feel safe and at home, and that is her best friend, Harry. They've been attached at the hip for as long as they could remember, and whenever she's with him, she feels complete. He says he'll be here for her forever, but her world is flipped upside down after one simple event changes the course of history. Will they rekindle the love between them, or will the incident make them question, "Will you be here until my last breath?"


9. The Proposal

Harry's POV:
Today, me and the boys are performing at the iTunes Festival at the Camden Roundhouse Arena. It's an absolute honor to be asked to play here, because this is something I dreamt of when I was a little boy. We are set to arrive at the building at three, but management has asked me to show up at two. They said they'd like to talk to me about something, but they didn't say what. "Probably nothing," I say to myself as I round the corner to the Roundhouse.
I park, and slowly walk into the front doors, being met by Paul as soon as I walk in. "Hey, Paul. Do you know where I'm suppose to go?" He nods, "Yeah, follow me." I obey his orders and stay close behind him as he leads me down a dark hallway. At the end of it is a tall set of double doors. He motions for me to enter, and I do, surprised at what I see behind it. There, sitting around a table in the center of the room, is all members of my management, and Taylor Swift. "What the hell is she doing here," I think to myself. I don't know much about her, but I do know that she's been with a lot of guys. I'm not saying she's a slut, I'm not implying that at all. But, I can't quit figure out why she's here, so my face is scrunched, signaling my bewilderment.
"Hi everybody. Is there something you all forgot to tell me," I ask, gesturing to Taylor. It's quiet for a moment, then one member speaks. "Harry, have a seat. We have a suggestion to make to you," she informs me. I look around the room, noticing that the only open chair is the one next to Taylor, so I swallow hard and inch my way towards her. I reach my seat, and slide into it, discretely scooting it father away from Taylor.
"So, what do you have to ask me?" They all look at me with a serious expression. "Well, Harry, you know that in a few months, your new album will be coming out," she says. She's looking at me intently, so I think she wants me to answer. "Yes, I know." She clears her throat and continues, "And you may or may not know that Taylor's new album, RED, is released around the same time." I give a half nod, still not following. She realizes, and takes a deep breath, like my confusion is irritating her. "We all think, that if you did something, it would help both of your album sales by a long shot. Taylor has already agreed, but we need the green light from you to more forward."
I looked down at my watch, noticing that only ten minutes had passed since I arrived. I raised my eyes back at my management, "Ok, what is it?" They all exchanged glances, like they were trying to decide who should break the news. After a long silence, a voice beside me spoke up. Taylor rolled her eyes, "Ok, if none of you will say it, I will," she spat, putting her hand over mine and turning to face me. I wide, mischievous smile spread across her face, and it made my stomach turn. "Harry, they - we - think, that we should become a couple."
Wait, are they serious?
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