Chapter 11

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Chapter 11 (Not edited) 

  Harry Styles and mystery girl?

  Harry Styles was spotted yesterday night at a local roller skating rink. He was accompanied by a brunette whose face we couldn’t see well. A fan of the band said:

“I saw Harry roller skating with this girl. I tried to get his auto graph, or at least a picture but he ran away”

  A reporter said he saw the brunette on Harry’s back and they looked to be kissing. What do you guys think? Is this Harry’s new girlfriend, or is it just a fling? And who is this mystery girl?

  I groaned as Natalie gave me a look,

“Well? Jessa what the hell, you’re all over the freaking magazines!” She snatched the magazine out of my hands waving it dramatically. I didn’t know how to respond. Where the hell were these people that I didn’t see them? Now they’re making things up me and Harry are just friends.

“I don’t know Nat, this is ...just… ugh” I put my head down on the table. Stupid media people ruining my morning.

“Why were you out with Harry, alone?”

“I wasn’t alone, I was with Olivia”

I was starting to get a head ache. Natalie was too over protective over me, I was 19! I think I knew how to take care of myself. I hadn’t even told her about Olivia getting bullied and she was already mad. When she hears she’s going to go ballistic. I grimaced,

“Talking about Olivia, why were there bruises on her face? I asked her and she told me to ask you”

Sure why not, leave the devil to me. Thanks Olivia.

Um well…you see…um” Natalie shot me a pointed look,

“Stop beating around the bush, Jessa” I sighed,

“Yesterday, Olivia came home with the bruises,” Natalie nodded, suspiciously, “When I asked her, she said it was a boy named Matt and his friends” Natalie clenched her jaw,

“So they hit her?” She asked threw gritted teeth.

Oh god she’s going to kill them.

  I nodded slowly and that’s all it took for her run out of the kitchen,

“Im going to kill them! Those little fuckers!” she screamed, my eyes widened as I went after her,

“Nat! They’re only seven calm down!”

“That doesn’t mean they have the right to hit my baby girl!” she grabbed her car keys and my eyes widened.

Oh god.

I quickly grabbed her arm and pulled her to my room,

“No they don’t but you have to calm down and-“

“Let me go!”

There goes my motivation speech.

And then she presumed to kick the back of my knee, causing me to stumble forwards. Though I didn’t completely fall on my face, I managed to not let go of Natalie’s hand. Why can’t we ever have a normal conversation?

“Jessa!” Natalie wiggled and squirmed and pulled and even though I wasn’t the strongest person, I managed to get her into my room. And lock the door.

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