*Sorry for the langauge!
Chapter 11 Jacielle
I suddenly felt guilty. She dropped her bags. "Well, I came up here to support my best friend to be betrayed." she gave a heartless laugh.
"Taz, I.." she held her hand up.
"Save it Jace." she pushed through the group of people at the door. I started to get off the couch, but Harry grabbed my arm. Everyone was looking at me.
"Not right now Hazza." he reluctantly let me go. I gave the others an apologetic look and headed outside.
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"Jace, can I tell you something?" Taz asked as she picked at the grass. We were laying in Harry's back yard tanning.
"Sure." she sighed.
"I really like Harry." she stated bluntly. I was shocked. Taz was a terrible flirt, but that didn't stop her from getting all the guys.
"Ah really? Do you want me to hook you to up!" I was so happy, but she shook her head frantically.
"No! I'll do it when I'm ready." I raised my hands in innocence.
"Okay, Okay!" I smiled. "Taz and Harry sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g," she threw her pile of grass at me. "Uh! Now there's grass down my bra!"
"You're so immature."
"But you love it!" I yelled and winked at her.
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"Taz!" she was walking down the driveway. "Taz, please!" I ran quickly towards her.
"No Jace! I'm not going to listen to any of your shitty excuses!" I sighed.
"Taz I thought you didn't like him anymore! That was five years ago! Then you never told me anything!"
"I didn't get any chances to hang out with him privately because he was always with you!" she was fuming. She turned and pointed at me. "You, Jacielle Fields, are the worst person ever." and with that she stomped off.
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"Jace please let me in." Tears ran down my face while Harry pleaded at my door. "Jace.."
"Harry! Go the fuck away!" Silence. Maybe he left. I heard a rattling outside my door and before I knew it, there stood Harry Styles. "How'd you?" he held up a knife.
"Jace. Tell me what's wrong." I rolled my eyes.
"You." he looked confused. I started to push him out of the room. "Just get out and leave me alone!" He wasn't moving, so I started hitting him. He grabbed my wrist and I suddenly went weak. "Just go." I collapsed against Harry. "Why?" I looked up at him.
"Why what?" he asked while running his fingers through my hair.
"Why'd you pick me?" I sighed and pushed away from him. "She liked you, a lot, and I ruined it." I cried. "She's prettier and better and I'm just...me." he ran a hand down his face.
"Babe look at me." I hesitantly met his eyes. "I love you because I've seen your ups and downs. I've seen you happy and completely broken. I've helped you through heartache and through death." he paused and held my face in his hands. "And through all this you've stayed true." I smiled.
"Harry I'm not.." he covered my mouth.
"You're beautiful, amazing, crazy, lovable, funny, dumb, clueless, and absolutely perfect." he smiled.
"Thanks." he kissed my lips softly. "Go talk to her please?" he nodded.
"Anything for my girl." I kissed him again before sending him out and collapsing on my bed.
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A bright light shone through the window and woke me up. I groaned and something shifted beside me. My eyes flew open and stared at a shirtless Harry. His emerald green eyes looked into mine and I smiled. He started playing with my hair while I traced shapes on his abs. We layed like that for what seems like forever. I rested my forehead against his chest and snugged close to him enjoying the silence. He wrapped his arm around me and rested his chin on the top of my head. He started singing 'Cold Coffee' by Ed Sheeran and I almost died. His already beautiful voice was masked in his groggy British accent. He knew I loved this song. 'Tell me how to fall in love the way you want me too.' My door opened and in stepped Autumn. "Come on love birds. These boys are going to make me pull out my perfectly straightened hair!" I laughed and Harry shook his head. She left and I started to roll out of bed. I lazily walked over to my dresser and plopped down on the floor. I started throwing clothes looking for the shirt I wanted.
"You're such a cute morning person!" Harry cooed. I shot him a death glare.
"Shut the fuck up Hazza." he laughed before getting up, kissing my head, and leaving. I just shook my head and went to take my shower. After my twenty minute shower I got dressed in my dark blue shirt that was covered in sequins, ripped jeans, and black combat boots. I threw on some mascara and scrunched my hair. We had to meet management today because the tour started in three. I ran downstairs and found everyone in the living room. "Hey lovelies!" I yelled before sitting (or jumping) on Autumn's lap. I looked across the room. I completely forgot about Taz. Harry must've caught onto this because he suddenly stood up.
"Who's hungry?" all of our hands shot up. Niall nearly jumped out of his seat. "How's pancakes sound?" no one disagreed so Harry nodded. "Come on Taz and Jace we're going to make breakfast." the whole room went silent. Taz eyed me before walking to the kitchen while Harry waited on me. I slowly got off Autumn's lap and walked towards Harry. He gave my hand a reassuring squeeze before we walked into the kitchen. Taz took one look at our connected hands and rolled her eyes.
"So did you guys enjoy fucking each other?" I was shocked, but Harry turned red. Not from embarrassment, but...oh shit.
"Tashyra! Stop being immature. I've had enough of it. You're both hurting. That's why you came isn't it? To comfort her because you guys dad's dying? Well you aren't-" Taz walked over and slapped him.
"Harold Edward Styles remember your place when you talk about Dad." she scowled. "And yes, I did come to comfort the skank, but I'm leaving in an hour and heading back." Harry was about to speak when I held my hand up. A million thoughts were running through my mind, but one stood out.
"Did you just call me a skank?" she nodded. Whelp, that did it. "Listen here bitch, I'm not nor will I ever be anywhere close to a skank. If you think I'm a skank then you should look in the mirror. Oh, and visit your dad's grave and apologize for your mom's cheating." Fuck, no no no, I take it back, to late. Taz clenched her fist. Harry was shocked. "Leave and don't come back." Taz shook her head and cracked her knuckles. I don't want to fight my best friend, but I didn't see another option.
"I hope your dad dies so you know how it feels." I lost it. I swung my fist and hit her right in her jaw. I ran and tackled her to the ground.
"Take it back!" I yelled while punching her face multiple times. She managed to hit me in the jaw and I paused giving her a chance to punch me in my ribs. Suddenly I was pulled off her and she was helped up. "Say something else Bitch!" I yelled and she lunged at me. She kept hitting me in my side while I kneed her in her stomach. Stronger arms were around me again dragging me into the living room. "Let go of me so I can kill a hoe!" I struggled to get loose which finally paid off. I turned around and faced... Liam? Wow he was stronger than I thought. The realization of what I did settled. "Shit!" I pulled his arms off me and ran out the back door. What did I just do?
"Jace!" I heard Liam scream, but I just kept running back to the woods. To Matt's place.
*A/N Sorry for the long wait! This chapter is just AHHHHHHH!!! Haha I have no idea what to say! Make sure you check out my other stories especially my newest one 'Playing Perfect'
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