Broken Glass

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Louis P.O.V

Something was up with Harry, I just couldn't figure out what. I was sure to make a mental note to ask later when we were alone. He was being wary, not as chilled out as he usually was and I don't like it..

"Harry?!" Jess waved her hand in front of his face in an attempt to break him from his daydream.

"Yeah?" Harry responded

"Are you okay?" At least I wasn't the only one who thought he was acting weird. Harry thought about his answer before replying.

"Y-Yeah I'm fine..I'm just going to get another drink from the kitchen."

"Okay" Jess answered, un phased by Harry's stuttered answer.

Harry got up off the floor and started to walk over to the kitchen and I took this as my que to follow him.

"You alright mate?" I asked once we were in the privacy of the kitchen

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" Harry replied quickly

"I dunno..you just seem a bit..off?"

"I'm fine, it's nothing." I wasn't completely convinced by Harry's answer but I would just go with it. If Harry doesn't want to give you answers he won't give them, if you keep on questioning him it will just piss him off more so I decided to leave it at that.

A shattering sound disturbed me from my thoughts

"Fuck" Harry muttered under his breathe.

"Is everything okay?" Jess asked from the door way.

"Yeah fine, I just dropped my beer bottle." Harry replied

"Oh..here let me help you clean up."

I decided to leave the kitchen and join the rest in the living room, there wasn't much more I could do.

Harry's P.O.V

"Oh..here let me help you clean up." Jess' voice sounded from the doorway.

"No, it's fine don't worry, I've got it. There's loads of glass on the floor and you'll cut yourself." I warned

Ignoring me, Jess walked over and started picking up bits of broken glass.

"Thanks." I half smiled

"No problem." I looked over to her and didn't realise how close we were until I turned my head to face hers. But she was already looking at me. Neither of us turned away though, we just sat there. All of a sudden we were both leaning in and we kissed...again.

"You two coming back out here or what?" I heard Zayn shout from the living room.

"Coming now!" Jess replied.

And that was it. It was over like that.

Nialls' P.O.V

Piya's cousin was interesting to say the least. She reminded me a lot of Piya, yet she was so different. Piya seemed more daring and rebellious than Amna and that was a quality that I liked about her.

"Amna, we're going to have to drop you home and then go back out because I have friends waiting." Piya informed Amna. I didn't understand why Piya was so against Amna coming to Harry's. Sure she was loud and exhausting but wernt we all?

"Oh..." Is all Amna replies.

I feel bad for her, she's flown all the way from America to see Piya but she's leaving her to come to Harry's.

"Well..maybe she could come with us?" I ask. Apparently that was the wrong thing to do considering the glare I was currently being given from Piya in the passenger seat.

"Really?! Thanks! Yay!"

"No problem" I smiled back, I hope I won't regret this later.

******

Walking up to Harry's door I noticed that it was left unlocked so I walked straight in with Piya and Amna straight behind.

"We'reeee hooome!" I shout as we walk through the door.

"Everyone, this is Amna, Piya's cousin!" I inform everyone even though I'm sure they would have guessed.

A chorus of greeting are directed at Amna as Piya walks past and sits in her previous place next to Katie.

Jess' P.O.V

I couldn't think properly to be completely honest. I liked him...in fact I really liked him but I was pretty sure he didn't feel the same way and there was nothing I could do. Some people would argue that he was the one that kissed me but what does kissing mean these days? Or maybe it was just my insecurities taking over? Maybe he did like me? Don't be stupid Jess my subconscious told me, but still I couldn't get rid of this tiny piece of hope that maybe he did in fact feel the same way but I just couldn't bring myself to think that was the answer because I just knew it wasn't. But that piece of hope just wouldn't fade.

*****

A few hours later the game of truth and dare was in full swing and I was having a good time, yet I felt like I also had a grey cloud over my head and I think I knew exactly why. Harry. No matter how hard I tried, my thoughts would always wander to him, I wish it would stop.

We were currently having a break from our game as Louis and Niall went to receive more alcohol from the corner shop and before my thoughts had time to wander again his voice interfered.

"We need to talk." He whispered in my ear.

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