Jessica's POV ~2 Weeks later~
Well, I'm perfectly normal again. Well not really. But the hospital thinks I am. Max moved in with us. yay. Note Sarcasm. I don't really know that much about him. Only that hes really mysterious. Like he knows something that we don't.
Me and Harry have not said a word to each other since the incident. Yes. I'm being a red headed bitch and ignoring him but if he really wanted to say domething to me, he would have done it already.
As for the other boys. I don't know. I feel like I don't know them anymore. Like when you don't see someone for a long time, it gets awkward. So I keep my distance from them. I would have left them alone but Harry talked to my so called dad and Harry is my legal gardian.
Right know, the boys and Max are watching a movie and I'm in my room. They are watching a comedy movie so thats really why. I only watch horror movies.
I was drawing a picture when Louis just barged in.
"Oh Hello. Sure, you can come in." I mumble and continue my drawing.
"Well, thank you." He says and closed the door and sits on my bed.
"Sure we can talk." I say making sure my sarcasm is clear.
"Well we really need. to." He says.
I really don't wanna listen so I put in my earbuds in my ears and tune him out. I smirk to myself thinking I have won but Louis snatched them from me and put it in his pocket.
"NO MY THEROPY!" I shout
"Youll get your theropy back when you come downstairs and play a game with us.
"Eh, I can always buy new ones." I say and continue with my drawing.
"Okay, you don't even have to play a game with us. Just come down"
I don't really wanna see there faces so I just continue with my drawiing and act like I can't hear him
"Thats it" He says and takes my artbook.
"You can take my music but not my artbook." I say and start chaseing him all around the house.
Finally he trips on the couch and I snatch my artbook and my music from him and head back to my room.
"Oh no you don't" an Irish voice says and picks me up off the ground. I kick and punch. Finally I kick him where it hurts and he lets go of me.
I run outside and go into the woods. My second home. The place I love. I always use my bow and arrows here.
I run as fast as I can and climb into a tree about half way up. I take out my pencil and my artbook and continue drawing.
Sorry, this chapter totally sucks. I am suffering from writers block so if you have any Ideas PLEASE let me know in the comments below :)
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