Love You Through It (One Direction/Hasmine Fanfic)

Jerry or Harry?

(Jasmine)

I walked into Deja's and I's apartment. Deja came up to me.

"Why'd you take so long?" she asked.

"Oh...I met this guy," I said.

"Ou," she chirped.

"Yeah...his name was Jerry. I don't know, he seemed familiar," I said.

"Like, what? Someone from school?" she asked.

I shrugged.

"I don't know...nothing clicked," I said.

She shrugged.

"Well, was he cute?" she asked.

"Yeah," I blushed.

She giggled.

"Well, I'm just re-watching One Direction on the news.

I sighed then sat down to watch. Like, what else can I do?

That's when it hit me, Jerry is Harry Styles! My eyes widened and I guess Deja noticed.

"What?" she asked worried.

"Jerry is Harry Styles...Jerry is Harry Styles!" I said coming to the realization that Jerry is Harry Styles!

"Oh, my God! Tell me everything he said!" she said jumping onto her knees.

"Well, he said I was beautiful and wanted to know if I could see him again and I was like, 'well, yeah, I'm always here,'" I said blushing and covering my face with my hands.

"Oh, my God, you like Harry Styles! And you said no like five billion times!" Deja said. 

She smiled to herself.

"Stop it!" I said.

She giggled.

"But no, I can't! He lied to me, a major lie! What if you weren't watching One Direction? I would've never figured out that Jerry is Harry Styles!" I said.

All night, I kept repeating it in my head: Jerry is Harry Styles!

***

I went to work with Deja in the morning.

"You ready to," she gulped and held her chest, "break Harry Styles's heart?" she asked pretending to cry.

"Oh, please, it'll be fast and easy," I said.

"How could you say that?" Deja asked.

"He lied to me!" I said walking out with Deja following me. 

I got into my car and drove us to Starbucks. I did what I usually do, get prepped. To be honest, I was extremely nervous. I didn't know what to expect from this but I was hoping for it to just get said and then I can continue living Jasmine Walker's normal non-celebrity involving life. Then walked in a curly-haired, green-eyed, sexy ass mofo. What can I say? I was a bit stuck. But no, I had to be strong. I calmed myself as he walked closer. Oh, great! He brought 4 other sexy boys, too. Damn, One Direction sure has the looks for fame. Jerry - or should I say Harry? - walked up to me with his heart-melting smirk.

"Hey...you're Jasmine, right?" he asked.

I nodded whilst smiling a little.

How ridiculous, he's wearing a covering jacket. Nice try, Styles. Nice try.

"Yeah...and you're Jerry...or Harry?" I asked smirking.

He froze.

"You found out?" he asked sighing.