The Recording Studio (A Harry Styles Love Story)

One Crazy Night

(Jenna's Point Of View)

"Did you just call me a bitch?" The stupid blonde yelled. I rolled my eyes. "Sorry what? Like I said before I don't speak bitch. Maybe you can give me a lesson about bitchiness someday." Her mouth fell opened and herhand flew up in the air and slapped my face.

"Amanda!" I heard a deep voice scream. I held my face tightly in the palm of my hand, it was swelling up and it burned badly. That bitch has an arm. She whipped around and smiled. "Babe! I have missed you so much!" Wait. Babe? I looked up and saw Harry. Blondey- I mean Amanda was running at him full force. Is he cheating on me?

"I'm not your babe." He pushed her away. I sighed in relief. I did not want to go through the pain of a cheater again. "Why did you just hit my girlfriend in the face?" Harry crossed his arms.

"That bitch is your girlfriend?" She pointed at me is disgust. I was still holding my face and if I wasn't in so much pain, I would attack her. Right then and there. Harry shook his head. Is he saying I am not his girlfriend. That doesn't make sense. He just said why did you hit my girlfriend in the face. I am so freaking confused.

"She is not a bitch." Now I get it. Aw Harry.

"I beg to differ." Amanda said. Liam was glaring at her. Did everyone know who she was, except me? I feel so alone and left out. Oh no. The dizziness is starting to come back. I quickly let go of my face and grabbed my turtle for support, hoping it will keep me conscious like it did on stage. I heard a gasp. "Oh my god Jenna!" It was Julia. I looked over at her. "What?"

"Your face!" I hiccuped. I hiccup when I get worried. "What about it?"

"Its-"

"-Swollen." Dani finished for her. "What?" I took out my phone and saw the purple reflection of my face. That bitch.

"Jenna I am so sorry." Harry said.

"Its not your fault babe." I called him babe just to piss Amanda off. She crossed her arms.

"Harry, I miss you. Can we just talk?" She caressed his cheek. I don't care if I sound ghetto but hell no.

He swatted her away. "No. Were over and thats it. Were done. Get over it Amanda." Did he just say were over? So she is an ex-girlfriend? That explains so much.

She rolled her eyes. "Fine stay with a tramp." Her friends and her laughed and walked out of the isle. I will get my revenge on that slut. I will. Harry started walking over to me slowly. He wrapped me in a warm hug. "Jenna this is all my fault. I should have known she would be here." I looked up at him. "One. It is not your fault. And two. Why would you know she would be here?"

"Because she lives here now. She likes the hot weather. Thats why she doesn't live in England anymore."

"Why didn't you tell me about her?" I asked. He shrugged. "It hurts too much." Oh my god. Why did I have to ask? "I'm sorry. Forget I mentioned it."

"No. You deserve to know." I smiled at him. He is so cute. But I do not want to force him to tell me something that he is uncomfortable telling me. "You don't have to tell me Harry. Its not my business."

"Just text me tonight. I want you to enjoy your sleepover." I smiled at him, that is so nice. I am glad he respects the power of girl night. I laughed to myself about that. He laughed too. Oh Harry. I love you.

"I love you too." He kissed me. How did he know I said that in my mind? He just knows me too well.

(Harry's Point Of View)