Words Mean Everything // EDITING AND CONTINUING

Chapter 12

WELL HERE IS THE NEXT CHAPTER! WOOHOO!!!!! actually, i hate this its so short... but idjfksocosoodoss im starting a Danisnotonfire fanfic :) but anyways. sorry for this chapter its terrible and i hate it so ill try to be better and since i promised new and better chapters, ill make it happen.. later... :D anyways, read!

*3 weeks later*

*Jillian's POV*

"And your kiss, unmissable, your fingertips, so, touchable, and your eyes, irresistable" I sang while fixing my bed.

"I should write that song..." I thought out loud, it just came to me and, I think it's pretty catchy if you ask me.

Suddenly i heard many footsteps running along the hallway and soon my door burst open and Zayn was there with Louis and Niall behind him.

Zayn held onto the doorframe and the doorhandle, staring at me with big eyes.

"Do ya'll need something?" I asked, suddenly worried something happened.

"That, that song.. The song you were just singing... Where did you hear it!?" Zayn yelped, eager for an answer.

"Uhm, I don't know, it just came to me. Why? You like it? I'm thinking about writing it down into a full song!" I said with excitement.

"Jillian, that song, did it come to you in a dream or something?" Louis asked, poking his head around Zayn's shoulder, Niall then doing the same.

I thought about it. It did... last night... "Yeah, now that you mention it, I had a dream that you guys were singing it at this big concert on a big stage." I said, smiling.

"That's a song off of our new album..." Niall spoke, looking at me and smiling big.

"And that wasn't a dream," Louis said, pausing.

"It was a memory."

*Anonymous POV*

I couldn't believe he just, ran out on me. How dare he.... He just left, didn't say anything, grabbed his stuff and left.

I ran through the park, dodging trees and benches as a I darted across the sidewalk to the otherside of the street to an alleyway.

I went down, deeper and deeper into the darkness until there was nowhere else to run. I found the brick wall and slowly slid down it onto the cold concrete ground, as I let tears fall freely from my eyes. The sadness was very overwhelming as I had no idea what to do, who to talk to, where to go? I didn't want to go back because too many memories would flood back, all the happy times we had together.

"Excuse me? Are you alright?" I heard a deep british voice ask from the darkness.

"Uhm? Who's there?" I asked, my voice shaky from crying, I sunk deeper onto the ground as much as I could.

"Love, where are you?" I heard him say again. This time, followed by footsteps in my direction.

I got up off the ground and began walking closer to the voice. Soon a figure became clear, the frame almost 6 foot tall, looked like, curly hair, and as he became clearer, moving closer, I could tell he was wearing a hoodie and had bright green eyes.

"Love? Are you alright?" he asked, standing in front of me.

"Uhm, no, not really." I said, my voice barely audible for me to hear.

"Come here, do you have a ride?" he asked, offering me a hand.

"Uhm. I don't but, I don't know you..." I said,

"You'll know me in a bit. But, for starters, I'm Harry, Harry Styles."