Make It Work (Harry Styles)

Chapter 25

"The true hypocrite is the one who ceases to perceive his deception, the one who lies with sincerity." - Andre Gide

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Harry's POV
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"Alright. Great workout today. You can get goin."

"Alright, man. Later." I say to Mark and make my way to the showers. I had already set my clothes in there, knowing I'd want to shower right away. I'm always really gross after my workouts.

Just as I step into the showers I hear someone's walkie in the hall. "Notice: Ms. Wilson came to tonight's show and has a plus one. She doesn't have a pass, so be sure to make it known that no one is to stop her from going anywhere. She has full access."

"Roger." I hear a man say in response to the notice.

Jenna's here? How the hell...

I don't even wanna think about it yet. I turn on the shower and finish up as quickly as possible, making sure I don't have any stench left - especially now that I know Jenna's here. I turn off the water and ruffle my hair with a towel before wrapping it around my waist. When I walk over to the mirror I see I have probably the worst stubble I've had in a long time. I reach into my toiletry bag and grab my razor and shaving cream. Jenna can't stand stubble. I probably shouldn't look how she would like...but I can't help it.

The day Jenna left was the worst day of my life. Having to lie to her tore me apart. I kept a strong, level face while she packed, but the second she stepped out the door I found myself on the floor. There will never be another woman like her in my life. She's all a man could want, and need. All I've ever asked for...but I don't deserve her. She couldn't see that, so I made it to where she had no choice but to leave me. I lied, but for a good cause. I didn't realize she thought Emma and I slept together at first, but once I realized it, I went with it. The boys said I was an idiot for doing that to her, but it had to be done. All they could say was 'you'll never get her back now'...but I don't want her back. Well, I do, but it's in her best interest to find someone better.

I finish shaving and throw on my aftershave before I get dressed and spritz myself with cologne. I hope I don't smell too strong...crap. She's gonna think I'm trying to hard.

I slide on my boots and head to the hall, laughter echoing throughout. Then I hear it...the best laugh in the world. It's music to my ears as I near Zayn and Nialls dressing room.

As I turned the corner I see Jenna in Liam's arms.

"I missed you too, Love." He laughed as he squeezed her tighter.

My turn to speak up. I lightly clear my throat and say, "Can I join the reunion?" The look on Jenna's face tells me immediately she wasn't expecting to see me...not yet at least. "Hello, Jenna."

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Jenna's POV
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I look behind Liam to see my favorite set of curls bouncing toward me. Harry looked better than ever. I don't know if it was because I hadn't seen him in so long, or if the breakup changed him. It was weird how good he looked considering what he was wearing. He had a red flannel bandana in his hair, and I'm almost positive it was cut from his old shirt. He was wearing a white tshirt, but the neck of it had countless holes. He was wearing his usual black faded jeans, but the knees were black with...is that duct tape? His feet were paired with his old boots that were so torn up you could practically see his toes. You'd think with all his money, he'd actually buy nice clothes. Nope. Despite the fact that he was totally dressed like a hobo...he was dashing. His green eyes were shining as bright as ever as they met mine. My favorite smile appeared on his face, the one that curved more on his left than his right and caused his dimples to deepen. In that moment nothing had happened between us. Seeing him again was just like old times, and it was perfect. He's perfect.

"Hello, Jenna." His voice was smoothe.

"Hi, Harry." I tried my best not to sound as shaky as I felt.

"Do I get a hug?" He said opening his arms, still flashing that perfect smile. All I could do was nod.

Liam stepped aside, and I let Harry do all the work. I didn't move as he strode over to me, engulfing me in a warm hug. He smelt so good that I wrapped my arms around him and didn't ever want to let go. The moment was too perfect, and shortlived as he released me.

"You look...incredible." He said as he eyed me up and down. The only time I'd seen his eyes this wide were the last time I wore this dress...but that was for a different reason. This time he was able to take in the dress without being distracted by another persons hands on me. I decided to torture him, and twirl a little. He gulped as I made eye contact again.

"You look like a hobo." A laugh escaped his lips. "Seriously...why don't you just buy new clothes."

"No need. These keep me covered, and I'm comfy. They're all broken in just for me." I shake my head smiling at him. He's so old fashioned. Something I always adored.

"Whatever you say, Styles." I say and go to take a seat next to my cousin in the boys dressing room.

"Hey, Lexi!"

"Hi, Harry." She chuckled at his excited salutation. I love the fact that he knows my family, but it's weird considering we're not together anymore.

"How've you been?" He asked her.

"Oh, ya know. Pretty good despite the fact that I had to help mend a broken heart."

"Alexandria Anne!" I elbowed her and Harry looked down, obviously disappointed with himself. I didn't wanna talk about this. I just wanted a happy night to get over everything. Now Lexi brought it up.

"Jenna can we talk?"

"Anything you wanna say you can say in front of everyone." Lexi snapped.

"No, trust me. He needs to do it alone." Niall said running his fingers along her arm. I expected rebuttal on her part...but she just nodded. And was she blushing? No way. Lexi doesn't blush.

"Lets get this over with then." I said pulling Harry out of the room.

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Authors Note:

I know it's a little short, but Im gonna double update.

What do you thinks gonna happen next?