Harry's Pov
That selfish....bastard..... Ok stop cussing Styles...
Why is she doing this to me?? Does she know how much it's hurting me. She's just ignoring me or something for revenge. I need a plan, a plan that will when her back.
I need Liam, she listens to him blah blah blah.
1.) Get Liam and tell him about the plan.
2.) Get Louis to agree on this and get Janie to go to the "place".
3.) I have to work my magic.
Made my list now I just need to do it?... What! Why am I planning this out I just have to go up to her and talk.
I get up from the stool, grab Janie's wrist and dragged her to the restroom. She tugs and pulls to get away from me, but since I'm way stronger than her she fails.
"What the fuck was that?" Janie's says leaning against the stink top.
"I need to talk to you and you wouldn't just agree to go with me so I had to do what I had to do." I look at her, brown orbs staring down at me with hurt and sadness.
But he was dating Niall, she said she never would date my mates. There's something going on that I don't know about I have to either get it out of her or Niall.
"Why'd you date Niall?"
"What?! I would never do that! I was always dating you till I called Niall and told him that I was braking up with you. I couldn't take living without you so I broke it. An-and the me and Niall dating was a joke to get back at you for lying."
"I didn't lie. I would never lie to you ever."
"Zayn told me couple days ago that you guys weren't leaving, you said that you guys were." Tears rolling down her cheeks, glistening in the light will rolling onto her chin, then the floor.
"Okay, I had to, management is fucked up, but please just realize I still you."
"That's what Taylor told me, she sung it to me, called We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together. But I still love you to, but we need time, and you need to change the attitude or I won't come back EVER. This is going to be hell but, GOODBYE Harry, I'll keep in touch with the boys." She unlocked the door, walked out, and went over to the guy she was with.
Why does this have to happen to me. Taylor and now Janie. I have to fix this, for the sake of Janie and for me.
Janie's Pov
My mouth can't hold anymore of this drink, I forget the name. Harry left after are little "meeting". Everyone didn't talk about the "meeting" just anything to keep me from going after him.
I'm completely drunk, you can tell when I walk, I giggle at everything, and talk about random things.
Krissy is helping walk to the car, which is impossible cause I trip like every 5 feet. Even though Krissy drank, she isn't drunk and she isn't illegally drunk, which means she can drive.
All the boys are staying at our place, which is good cause I miss the tar out of them.
(At house)
We stumble into the house, tripping over everything trying to find the light. Someone flicks it on and helps me up the stairs. I don't really remember much, but someone helped me into my pjs and put me into my bed. I close my eyes and let sleep take over me...
"Janie? Janie! Where are you?"
The big ocean crashing waves onto the shore, with every scream from the unknown person, the wave crashes. My eyes search the beach and the ocean, spotting something or someone about 50 feet in the deep, wide blue sea.
Running or trying to run into the ocean, swimming to the person. Curls, brown curls, it can't be, it has to be someone else.
Harry is laying on top of the water, yelling, yelling something I can't make out. Another crash of water, making me go under without a breath of air. I struggle to get to the surface, but waves keep crashing on top of me. Turning around and around, I finally go to the surface, but with no trace of Harry.
I can't touch the bottom of the ocean, making it even more nervous. I just need to find...
Harry.
The curly headed boy, few feet away, is moving toward me. I have to get him to the shore. I swim the few feet that was in between us and drug Harry by the hem of his shirt. The water still crashing into our body's, struggling but making it closer to the shore. My head is spinning with what to do next. Do I kiss him? Like they do in fairy tales to wake the loved ones. We make it to the shore, pulling Harry up, I look at his face, inches away he opens his eyes and speaks to me, finally I can hear him.
"I hate you, Janie."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" I shriek bolting up from my mattress, tears running down my face, my shaking hands dial Harry's number into my phone, letting it ring and ring and ring.
"Hello?" Harry's dark, sexy voice I use to call, answered with a few yawns.
"Harry! A-Are you okay?" I nervously say trembling by the husky voice.
"Yes, why? What's going on Janie?"
"I just had a-a never mind, get over here I need you." I end the call before he could answer back.
"What's going on?" Liam bursts through the door, coming to my side and hugging me, rubbing my back, comforting me.
"I just had a bad dream that's all, no need to worry." I stiff rubbing the tears from my cheeks and eyes.
"Harry's coming over, I called him." I say pulling away from the warmth of the hug.
"Okay, do you want me to leave or stay till Harry gets here?" he asks with sorrowful eyes.
"Please stay."
We hug for seems like hours but just 10 minutes, Harry walked through the door everyone staring at me and him. They leave without a word said, closing the door.
Harry embraces me hugging and leaving wet sloppy kisses all over my faces making me giggle.
"I don't want you to leave, forget what I said earlier. I can't love without you." I pull away grabbing his hand and guiding both of us to the bed.
It seems like days even years before he finally answers, making me want to kiss him.
"I never want to leave you either."
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