Only with You (Stuck with You 2)

Chapter One: But I meant it

Every single person in the room was looking at me and Harry; and not because of the dress I had on or because of something that I've won or done but because of a question. A question Harry Styles a member of the one and only music group One Direction but I don't care about that.

But before Harry or I could say anything Jack grabs us by the arms. His grip on my arm was turning white from the power of his hold on me. Pulling, until we followed him out of the room.

"What..." Harry started to say.

"Don't say anything!" He snapped. Steam poured off him as we went.

What was wrong with him? Why is he so upset with this? Would it be so wrong if the truth came out?

Yeah, it would cause drama. And I could just imagine the social sites right now. The questions that wanted answers. How could he or I, we, get out of this?

He shoved us into a room and slammed the door. Whipping around he started yelling.

"What was that?" pointing his finger in the direction we left.

I was just looked at the floor. I didn't dare look up right now. I felt Harry take a step closer to me.

"What do you think?" Harry tossed at him, not his best come back.

"That you're crazy, that you want even more fame."

"No, that's not what I want."

"Then what..."

"I..." he was cut off.

"There are millions of other things you could do..."

"It just came out!" Harry said.

My head snapped up looking at him, did he not mean any of it. Does he think it was a mistake? Was this just an act to him. He turned to me. Looking at me; straight into my eyes. He said "But I meant it. I just didn't know it until the fact that I could lose you was real
. That this could be over, I wasn't willing to face my feeling."

This was the most I've seen him show his feeling. Before I could say anything Jack jumped back in.

"I don't care if you guys are madly in love." This comment made me blush. I hope Harry hadn't noticed it.

"But this isn't how to go about it. This wasn't the time or place."

"Then what should I of said?"

"Anything! A stupid move, you know how much work it will take to clean this up. I mean the mess already wasn't an easy fix but this..." Jack went on and on until I couldn't take. He sounded like he was blaming me.

I ran for the door, down the hallway. I could hear Harry calling me, and Jack called after him. I didn't stop I kept going. Not wanting to hear what Jack has to say.

He blames me. He thinks it's all because of me, in a way it is. This is what life about right? Missing up, learning, heartbreak and falling in love? The problems that come up at the wrongest of times. I kept thinking all random thought trying to take my mind off of Jack. But nothing works, that is until I think of Harry and what he said 'But I meant it.'

Just thinking of that. I slowed to a walk as I let the door slam shut behind me.