You Again || Tomlinson {editing}

{8}

-Jenny's POV-

I swung my feet off the bed and ran to the bathroom. I used the loo quickly, washing my hands and brushing my teeth. I combed my hair and applied eyeliner, mascara and chapstick. I walked out the restroom back into my room picking out a white skater skirt with small black flowers scattered around it and a black v-neck. I grabbed black wedge ankle boots and headed downstairs. 

"Where you headed, Miss Fancy?" Misty teased. 

"Mall, care to join?" I said as I bit into an apple. Misty shook her head and nodded her head to Jay. I nodded and looked to at the table. Louis and his bandmates slept in the extra rooms last night so they were still here. Louis was stabbing his pancakes, abnormally. Odd. He stood up and left.

"I'll join ya." Kyle spoke. I grinned and decided to go check on Louis. I knocked softly on his door and opened it. "Lou, what happened? You seem off, you abused your pancake?" I tried to lighten the mood.

"El, she....she left me. Was I not enough? Did I do something?" Louis's voice cracked and I hugged him.

"I'm not sure, Lou. I bet you did nothing wrong maybe she found someone else maybe she couldn't handle the hate. I'm not sure, but I'm pretty positive you did nothing?"

"She promised she would take me and everything with it." Louis began crying on my shoulder.

"Louis stop. Call her. Ask her what went wrong what happened. Do not cry until you have the end result." I said. Louis looked up at me and nodded. "You'll be okay, Lou." I kissed her forehead and stood up. Heading back downstairs and heading out to the car. I turned it on and waited for Kyle.

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Kyle and Harry shoved me into the dressing room and slammed the door shut. I looked at the dress and frowned. This was way to gorgeous for me. Your only doing this for Kyle and Harry. I slipped my clothes off and put the dress on. Sliding my wedges back on I knocked on the door.

"You have the dress on?" Harry asked.

"Duh." The door was opened and they smiled. "Like it?" 

"You look really beautiful in that dress, as you do everyday." Kyle spoke. 

"Defiantly. You should get it if not I'll get it for you." Harry added. I shook my head and entered the dressing room. I took the dress off and tossed it out to Kyle and Harry. I slipped back into my clothes and walked out the door. Only Kyle was there. "Where's Harry?"

"Went to Topman he saw a shirt with a banana it." I laughed knowing how accurate that was. In the last couple of hours I've realized Harry loves bananas and oranges, with a serious passion. No lie. "There he is." Harry walked over to us with the Topman bag in his hand and smiled. 

"You really live up to your banana passion." I laughed leaving the store. My phone beeped and I pulled it out. 

From: Nathan :)

Yo, head home. Interview, remember? 

To: Nathan :)

Fine, be there soon 

"We have to leave don't we?" Kyle asked. I nodded and he frowned. 

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"So today Kyle, Harry and you went shopping, how was it?" Mindy, our interviewer, asked me.

"Crazy, those loafs shoved me into a dressing room and would not let me out til I tried the dress on." I replied as Kyle and Harry smirked. "Then Harry bought the dress and didn't tell me until we got home."

"She refused to buy it and both Harry and I agreed it looked fabulous on her." Kyle fired back. 

"So that's what it's like shopping with Kyle Jones and Harry Styles, ladies and gentlemen." Mindy giggled and turned to Louis. "Louis, what seems to have you down?" 

"Well I'm single, now." He said bitterly. I nudged his stomach with my elbow and he said "Sorry, just having a hard time dealing with it, I guess."

"Louis, don't fret. True love never dies. You'll find your girl whether it be Eleanor or someone else. I must ask who is in a relationship?" 

"Us." Nathan and Misty said holding hands.  

"Just you guys, how adorable. You guys have your eyes on someone." Mindy spoke.  Kyle, Harry, Lizzie and I raised our hands quickly. "Ahhh that's more like it. So there you have it Los Angeles Nathan Vanity and Misty Reed are official and Harry Styles, Lizzie Harts, Kyle Jones and Jenny Devine are crushing. See you next week!"  We all stood up and and left. 

"We should go to the house and pack up and head to Disney and stay in their hotels." Kyle said as we exited the building. A massive crowd gathered around us and we were split. I began panicking. Why was I born with Claustrophobia? I began screaming as my breathing was becoming harder and harder to do. I fell on the floor, scraping my knees and elbows. 

"Jenny!" I heard Louis's voice yell. I desperately wanted to scream back but my oxygen was wearing thin as people stepped on me and crowded me. I let out a whimper instead and then two arms picked me up. Harry. I smiled weakly as he carried me bridal style. 

"Everyone please move!" Harry's voice yelled. No one was listening, now paparazzi were also here filming everything. "MOVE!" Harry's voice got insanely louder and a small path was made.

"Oh my god, Jenny!" Cher said coming towards us. "Get her in the car, I'll distract them." Cher spoke. "OH MY GOSH IT'S JUSTIN BIEBER!" She yelled. The screams got louder and I let out a dry laugh. 

"Duck your head." Harry instructed. I ducked my head and I felt my body being placed on a seat. Harry sat beside me and Cher came in slamming the door. Harry placed my head on his lap and Cher let me put my legs on her. 

"Jenny your knees looked horrible. Excuse me, Mr.Taxi sir, do you have a first aid kit." Cher asked. The driver stopped the car, handing her the kit and continued driving. "This might sting." Cher whispered and dabbed a liquid on my knees. I hissed jerking my legs only to have Cher slap me. "Quit moving." She put cotton over my knees and put a band-aid over them.