AN: THIS CHAPTER WILL BE A NARRATION CHAPTER ABOUT WHAT HAPPENED TO JENNA AND HARRY IN THE NEXT FEW YEARS
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Harry's life:
After Harry's first performance all he could do was let out his feelings and cry. He couldn't handle himself. The boys did their best to help and comfort him but Harry just wanted to be alone and remember all the times he had with Jenna. He just wanted to see her and hear her beautiful voice. Her eyes were just something he couldn't resist. They were the most beautiful things he's ever seen.
In One Direction's second X-Factor performance, Harry barely made it on stage. But the boys managed to cheer him up right before the show. They told him they would take him to the hospital to see Jenna but that was the only time he could or else they wouldn't be allowed to compete on the show anymore. It was against the rules to leave the competition to see friends or family of some sort, but they got Simon's permission for just this once. Harry couldn't be happier.
The day Harry went to the hospital he wanted to go alone. The rest of the band offered to go but Harry insisted they stay and practice for the upcoming live show that week. When he entered Jenna's room his heart stopped beating. She looked so lifeless and unhealthy. It seemed like she wasn't even alive, which hurt Harry even more. She definitely wasn't herself. Harry took a seat beside her and watched her breath slowly. Every breathe she took looked soft and calm. He caressed her cheek and wished she would wake up. Those cheeks were so soft and smooth.
He brushed his fingers through her soft, beautiful, long hair. Even though she couldn't hear him, Harry talked to Jenna about how much he loved her and missed her. How beautiful she looked even like this and how he was doing on the X-Factor. Every week he was doing this for her, and the others of course, but he never stopped thinking of her. A tear dropped from his eye and feel upon Jenna's cheek. She still didn't move. He wiped it away with his thumb and rested his head on her shoulders.He wished he could just take her home and continue his life with her.
Harry looked at the necklace Jenna's mother gave to her when she passed. The light reflected off of it making it shine on her chest. What if she never wakes up? What if they never see each other again? Harry needed something to remember her by right? He slowly unlatched the necklace and held the heart shaped charm in his palm. He held it to his heart and kissed Jenna softly on the cheek. He put it in his wallet making sure not to lose it. Harry whispered ' I love you ' in her ear before his last goodbyes. He didn't know if he would ever see her again and it broke his heart. That's why he kept the necklace as a memory of her.
When Harry got back from his visit from the hospital he was showered with questions.
"Did she wake up?"
"Did she even move?"
"How is she doing?"
"Is she okay?"
"Where's she going to end up after she wakes up?"
"Who's adopting her?"
Harry didn't even know who was asking what. He grabbed his hair in frustration.
"Do you guys have to know everything?!?! Why do you expect ME to even know?!? Stop asking me all these questions that aren't going to get answered!!! Just leave me alone!"
He couldn't deal with this right now. The boys stared at him while he locked himself into the bathroom. He turned on the sink and washed his face with refreshing cold water. Harry grabbed a towel and dried off his face. He leaned against the sink and looked at himself closely in the mirror. He looked miserable and lost. What was he suppose to do? His heart ached in pain and he couldn't hold in the tears any longer. His back slid down the bathroom wall and he pulled his legs against his chest. He rested his head on his knees and heard a knock on the door.
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