Chapter 1 (3rd Person):
Jana and Harry came back from a party at Simon's mansion for Fifth Harmony's signing to Physco after placing 3rd (like One Direction) in the US X-factor. Even though Jana had only had one drink called 'The Switcheroo', she kept stumbling into Harry, walls, furniture, and finally into her bed laying peacefully. Not sleeping just yet, but dazing in and out of sleep. Her head slightly rocking from side to side. Harry came over to her with a damp cloth in his hand. He waltzed over to the drawer taking out a pair of pink sweats and a black razor back handing them to her, cloth still in hand. After she put them on he kissed her forehead laying the damp white cloth on it, "Get better" he mumbled ready to walk out of the room.
"Stay and cuddle with meeee" she whined out stretching her arms towards him putting the cloth on the night stand beside her when he turned around.
"Fine" he spoke with a smirk on his face.
(Jana POV)
I couldn't see right, I couldn't focus my mind, it was like I had a million mice running around in my head messing up my train of thought, but I still felt fine. I could still focus on one thing though, Harry's cheeky smirk. He always has that cheeky, annoying smirk when he is up to something. The bed shifted beside me and his toned arm wrapped around me,n engulfing me in a tight hug sniffing my hair that smelled like green apples. Humming in satisfaction. He kissed my shoulder pressing his chest closer to my back. Rubbing my thigh with his large hands. He flipped me over so I was on my back again. He climbed on top of me. Harry gently massaged my lips with his. "Hazzzzzzz" I groaned "Not tonight" I placed my hands on his chest kissing his lips before he sighed rolling off "I still love you though" I added happily
When I was asleep for about 3 or 4 hours I felt a cold ripple through me and the warmth. Together they created a pain worse than period cramps. It was like a sting thought out my whole body. My breath hitched in my throat and my mind went blank.
(Next Morning Harry's POV)
I felt different, a lot different. I don't remember anything from the last night except for waking up to a stinging in all of my body almost making me want to cry. When my eyes opened the burn of the sunlight in my undialated pupils causing them to burn and shut again. There was nothing covering my face which was unusual it wasn't pinned back yesterday. I felt the top of my head hoping Louis and Ce Ce didn't pull a prank on me and shave my head or something. There was hair, just ALOT more hair, and it was in a bun...
I rolled over to check the time but instead I rolled over to be confronted by a reflection. A reflection.
Of
Myself.
A/N/2: What you think please like please please with a cherry on top.
