♡ | T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S | ♡ CHAPTER 21

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'I will love you till the end of time 

I would wait a million years 

Promise you'll remember that you're mine 

Baby can you see through the tears? 

Love you more than those bitches before.'

Bloody Taylor Swift.

'America's Sweetheart'  

I don't think so.

I've never fancied Taylor.  

She screamed fake.

Electra seemed genuine compared to her.

"Harry, how are you doin'?" She purred and ran her fingers over his arm.

I was fuming and Zayn noticed.

"Hi, Taylor." Harry choked out.

"You look so good." Taylor continued to compliment.

Get this bitch away from me.

"Taylor, this is my girlfriend, Marina." Harry introduced.

Taylor glanced at me quickly.  

I sensed her carelessness.

"So, Harry. I was wondering if you'd like to go together to The Brits." She spoke still touching him.

Is she mentally deficient.  

Do I have to spell it out for her?  

He has a G-I-R-L-F-R-I-E-N-D.

"Taylor, I have a girlfriend." Harry said making his intentions clear.  

"Oh, I know." She said sounding like an air-head.

I pulled Zayn by his arm and left them.

After walking a fair distance. I stopped and groaned, completely frustrated.

"Babe, Calm down. Taylor has been hassling Harry for god-knows how long. Harry isn't interested in her, he loves you." Zayn confirmed.

I huffed and tried to think logically.

"Yeah, I'm just being ridiculous."I sighed.

Taylor was still talking to Harry and I saw how uncomfortable he looked.

I looked up at Zayn and he saw my ambiguity.

Zayn pulled me into a comforting hug.

I appreciated his friendly actions.

I pulled away when I saw Harry and Taylor approaching.

It made sense now.

He was trying to get rid of her and Taylor stalked behind him.

This girl was very persistent.

Harry looked at me and then towards Zayn.

"I'll see you later, Harry! Bye Zayn! Nice meeting you Marissa!"

Marissa!?  

Who did she think she was?  

I was so close to running after 

her and attacking.

We walked home in silence.

Zayn hugged me before running up.  

"He's a good guy, Marina." He whispered and ran up.

I now faced Harry.

"So, are you taking her to The Brits?" I said coldly.  

"Marina--." I put my hand up stopping him. 

I looked away disappointed at my bitchiness.

"I'm sorry. I'm being a complete bitch. I don't want to fight with you, ober 

that stupid girl." I wrapped my 

arms around him and held him close.

"No, I'm sorry. This is my fault, baby."  

He kissed my hair.

"Is it true she's been breathing down your neck?" I asked.  

Harry nodded.

"She's been hassling me, even before I met you." He opened up.

"Were you two ever--?"  

"God, no Marina! I don't like Taylor. Not then, not now." He informed.

"Good." I tugged him closed.  

"Now, c'mon. I'm taking you out to lunch."

Harry smirked down at me and we walked down the London streets hand in hand.

END OF CHAPTER 21

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