Change My Mind

Chapter 1

**A few months earlier**

*~Jenna's POV*~

"Alright, who's turn is it?" I asked as I just moved my piece.

"Mine!" Liam exclaimed. He grabbed his blue gingerbread man and moved it 5 spaces. "YES! I WON! What now..." He hollered.

"Shut up, Liam..." Niall said in a disappointing voice. He got up and went into his room.

"Oh, come on Liam. Go cheer him up." He sighed, stood up and walked into Niall's room. I overheard them laughing. He probably reminded Niall about the time at my 9th birthday party. I can never get that image out of my head. They came out with there arms around each other and grinning. "Now, was that so hard Liam?" He shook his head and chuckled.

"Okay. Winner buys our dinner!" Harry exclaimed.

"Nandos it is!" Niall said in reply. We all laughed. We gathered our belongings and drove to Nandos a few blocks away. As we reached the restaurant, a group of fans surrounded our vehicle. The body guards came out first to guide us inside. We sat down and our waitress approached us to take our order. She was a tall, blonde with big green eyes. Almost, really pretty. I saw Harry check her out. I kicked Harry's shin under the table and frowned. He laughed and checked her out one last time.

"Will that be it for you?" We nodded as the waitress disappeared behind the wall.

"Harry, you're so nasty." I told him as he chuckled. I saw his dimples appear when he smiled. When we finished our dinner, we headed outside where the fans had left. "Thank god."

"It was bloody hell, mate!" Zayn said. We all agreed and hopped into the van. I heard a ringing, I picked up my phone and saw that Louis was calling me.

"Hello?" I said.

"Jenna!" He replied.

"Haha, hey what's up Lou?"

"Just at Eleanor's flat, hangin out."

"Ooooooo, Lou..."

"Oh, stop it you.."

We continued talking until Eleanor begged him to go watch a movie with her. We said our goodbyes and we headed into my flat. I went straight to my room. I heard my ringtone for my boyfriend, Adam.

"Hey babe!" I said to him.

"Hey, um, we need to talk."

"Sure! What is it?"

"I don't think it's working out."

"W-what?"

"You going on tour with your One Direction buddies, it's just too much. the tour is more than 3 months! I just can't deal with this. I'm sorry, Jenna."

"But, Adam. You agreed that I can come on this tour. You know what? Fine. Whatever. Bye." We hung up and tears filled my eyes from the heartbroken feeling I had