It's been a few weeks since the boys left LA. I was left alone in my house since my parents went to Hawaii without knowing that I was going home. They suggested that they go home but I assured them that I was alright living alone. They also told me that they'll be coming home a week after Christmas so, so far, I'm just all alone. As for Kiera, she went to London with Niall and the other boys.











I was just sitting outside, dipping my feet on the pool when Kiera texted me and told me to search Harry Styles and Taylor Swift on Google. And, I did. I saw a lot of pictures of them in Central Park together with Lou and Lux. They seemed really happy.





Harry seemed happy with her that my feelings for him came rushing back. But then, Harry digs girls like her. The hot and famous type. They were actually a great couple. A lot better than us. I felt tears forming in my eyes but a doorbell distracted me and snapped me back to reality. I sniffle and wipe my nose and ran toward the front door. I practice a smile first before I opened the door to find a guy staring down down at me. And unexpectedly, I smiled.



"Tyler." I smiled.

"Heard you were back." he grins.

Notes

Who's the mystery guy?

Please vote! I'm begging you!