unexpected love story

Kylie finds herself living the dream when she comes across one of the boys in the famous boy band One Direction. She starts falling for Harry after his rough break up with an ex. Harry feels like he has finally found his dream girl, and she feels like she is living the dream.... Will everything have a fairytale ending for them? Will the fans be too much? Will their past change their lives? Have they found true love?


24. Still a Bitch



 I woke up and got out of bed, and wanted to go shopping. I went by meself because everyone else was still sleeping. I wondered aimlessly around the mall, not looking for anything specific. That's when I saw this girl, Blue eyes, blonde hair with bangs just above her eyes, and the red lipstick. I remembered her from my old school. "Hey. Didn't you go to my school? Iswear, i've seen you before!" She said, her accent still American. "Yeah, Junior High." I replied, looking at the ground. "I don't remember introducing myself. I'm Taylor." She said, outstretching her hand. I took her hand and shook it. "I'm Kylie." I replied. I always believed in giving someone another chance. It's been years since the humiliation she caused me, but I guess she forgot. The less that remember, the better. she smiled. "Do you mind if I shop with you?" She asked sweetly. I nodded. We were both getting kinda hungry so we got some food at the mall. We sat at the table and she leaned forward a little. "So, What's new? I really want to make up for that lost time from Junior High." She said. I guess she lived under a rock to not know about the social media thing with Harry and I. "Taylor, have you been on twitter lately?" I questioned. "No, not for months. Nothing interesting ever really happens." She responded, taking a drink. "you said you were a fan of One Direction, right?" I asked again. Her eyes widened. "Are you kidding?! Of course! Harry is mine, so don't you get any ideas missy, I call dibs!" She said, raising her voice in excitement. I smirked, she really didn't keep up with them very well. "uh. I think you should check Harry's twitter, like right now." I said, taking a bite of my food. "Why? Is he with some bitch? I bet she is a whore, who sleeps with him for fame." She hissed, rolling her eyes. I almost spit the food out, but swallowed in time. She whipped out her phone and logged into twitter. Her eyes widened in anger at all the post that he posted of us. "How dare you?!" She shot. "And to think, I was starting to feel bad for what happened back in Junior High. Nope, you are just the exact same slut I always though you were." She spat and starred at me.  I stood up. "And you are still the same bitch you were in Junior High, Tayor. I was giving you another chance, I thought you changed, but I was wrong." I was about to walk away until she stood up and grabbed my arm, pulling me back. "Ha. you know Harry would drop your sorry ass the second he saw me. I'm more popular, prettier and better than you will ever be, and you know it." she said. She was trying so hard to insult me. I blew it of and did the one thing I knew whould crush her and that was smile. She turned red with anger.  "Well, apparently Harry didn't think that yesterday." I laughed. She knew exactly what I ment. She huffed and searched her head for something to say to get me angry. She couldn't think of anything, so she slapped me. "You little bitch!" I yelled, punching her in the face, causing her to tear up. I busted her lip. "Now you can't kiss random boys with that pretty little trash talking mouth of yours." I smirked. I looked at my hand and some of her red lipstick was on it. "you will pay for this." She warned. "you don't even know how many times I have heard that." I smiled, making her angry. She leaned over and wispered in my ear. She remembered. That tragic day I have been trying to forget, she shoved back into the front of my mind. She got me where it hurts, and she knew it. "You are such an ass hole." I choked out before running to the car, tears streaming down my face. "Are you ok ms?" The cab driver said. "Yeah, just take me back to the hotel. I ran up to our room, tears still pouring down my face in streams. I ran through the door and Harry popped up lightning speed and rushed over to me. He took me in his arms and stroked my hair. "It's ok, love, I've got you, nobody can hurt you now." He said, quieting my sobs. "Now tell me what's wrong." Harry said, looking at my red face. I explained everything to him. We sat against the wall and I was in a ball, with Harry's arms wrapped around me. An idea popped into his head. He stood up. Leaving me all alone. He came back holding speakers and put on 'Sexy and I know it" by LMFAO, and started dancing with his shirt off, because he knew how much I liked when he was shirtless. I laughed through my tears. "I love you." I stood up, hugging him. "I love you too babe."

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