The Love Game (Harry Styles)

Chapter 29

“… Hey, Jane.”

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“Geo?!?”

He stood there, his hands in his pockets awkwardly.

“Geo what are you doing here? How did you find me?” I yelled.

“You know, your boyfriend’s famous. And I have a 6 year old sister back home who is obsessed with the band remember?” He answered back calmly. Small memories came back up. I have may or may not gotten my start as a Directioner from his sister.

“Still how did you find he here?” I said angrily after a shot pause.

“The new iPhone tracks people.” he said, scratching the back of his head uncomfortably.

“What the hell? Go away before I call the police for trespassing!” I shouted as I turn to close the door.

“Wait! Jane! Please, I have to talk to you.” He begged. I froze for a second and thought it out. I sighed heavily and opened the door again.

“You have a minute.” I said coldly.

“Ok.” He sighed. I crossed my arms.

“I’m sorry for everything. I didn’t want to hurt you or your relationship with anyone, I just thought I could have another chance, but I was dead wrong.” He paused. I stay there motionless.

“I know you won’t forgive me, but I don’t want to be the cause of your problems anymore. And I’m sorry for everything.” he said more softly. He waited for my reaction as I stood there for a good 30 seconds. I then sighed heavily and let my arms down to the side.

“You’re forgiven.” I sighed. His face lit up in a sad smile.

“So, we’re cool?” he asked.

“Yea, I guess.” I hugged him awkwardly. I let him go and he nods, then walks down back to what I guess was his car.

“Oh and another question.” I shouted out behind him.

“What?”

“What are you doing in London?” I asked.

“I’m in business school at the university I’m going to! I’m going to be in the city for a couple of months abroad!” he said happily.

“Well good luck with that!” I said back. He waved then walked to his car. I did a small wave as he drove out of the street. I stood outside, looking at the empty street.

“Hey Jane, who was at the door?” yells Eleanor form inside. I waited a bit before turning back inside.

“Just an old friend of mine.” I called back. She walked downstairs, all ready. She was wearing a blue high-low dress that outlined her curves perfectly while her hair was in beautiful beach waves that went down her back. She also wore black Jimmy Choo heels that she bought when we were at the mall.

“What do you think?” she asked striking a pose. I crack a smile.

“You look gorgeous.” I answer. She giggles and hugs me, handing me my purse and very light pink heels that I was supposed to wear, while holding on to her clutch.

“Ready to go birthday girl?” she asked.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.” I said smiling while we walk to her car. The drive was longer than I expected.

“El, are we lost?” I asked.

“No…” she said stretching out the word.

“Then are we going in circles?” I asked.