Who's true and who's not

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*Jade's P.O.V*

"Ouch!" I squealed when I felt the hard surface coming in contact with my body due to the shock of the door bell ringing. I opened my eyes and got up from the floor rubbing my arm. I need to make a note to never fall asleep on the couch again...

Before I went to see who it was, I quickly rushed to Brooklyn's room to see if he was asleep. Luckily he was and I sighed in relief before finding out that Jia had left after Brooklyn fell asleep as she said in the note stuck to the door.

The door bell rang again and I rubbed my eyes looking at the time and opened the door. Wait a second, it's 2:50am.

"Harry?" I called out. He opened his eyes and stood still from his previous position of laying against the door frame. His eyes were bloodshot and I could already smell the strong alcohol from this distance.

"Seriously?" I mumbled and furrowed my brows. He didn't say anything but handed me his blazer that he was holding earlier and ran his left hand through his hair before stumbling past me into the house. He was about to fall but I went by his side on time as he plopped his weight on me.

"Be careful!" I almost squealed with his weight propped on me. I placed my arm around his waist and put his arm around my shoulder so I could walk with his weight. It was going to be extremely hard getting him up to his room.

"Water" he whispered.

"Not until we go to your room" I said sternly, still struggling to pull him with me upstairs.

"We're sleeping together?" He asked.

"No" I replied him immediately. I can't believe he actually made it home before passing out somewhere outside. Why is he drunk? Was he with Kendall the whole time?

"Were you will Kendall the whole time?" I asked him as I plopped him on to his bed before taking a deep breath in relief and walking towards the end of the bed to remove his shoes.

"Hmm" was all he replied to my answer.

"She talked a lot about Jade" he mumbled after a while.

"Me?" I asked in response. Why would she talk about me? I placed his boots next to his bed before looking at him to find him looking intently at me. He stared for a while before bursting into laughter. I sighed at his actions. He's not going to remember a thing and he's going to whine about his headache tomorrow morning.

"You are Jade" he said between laughters. I reached forward and unbuttoned his shirt, ignoring his laughter as he's probably laughing at a hundred other things.

"Sit up" I said.

"Yes ma'am!" He immediately sat up and did a salute making me laugh as I removed his shirt and folded it neatly. He looked at me and chuckled.

"Made you laugh" he said in victory and placed his hands behind his head and closed his eyes. I was curious to know what did Kendall say about me..

"What did she say?" I asked hesitantly. Will he tell me? At this point, he opened his eyes and looked at me intently, thinking of something.

"Why are you friends with her?" He asked out of the blue.

"What?" I replied in confusion.

"Clearly, you don't know who's true and who's not" he replied and closed his eyes again.

"Wha.." I was about to speak up but he stopped me by making a "shhh" sound.

"I'm going to sleep now" he said. I sighed before turning around to leave. A part of me wished that he would ask me to stay with him and tell me what I wanted to know. But the other part wished he never tells me what Kendall said to him about me.

I'm not sure if I can hear what she thinks... she's slowly getting him in her hands to be honest. And I don't want to be the one who Harry would come to when someone he fell for, betrayed him.

We're not on the level of being there for each other when we need someone. We're divorced... we had a past and then we moved on. And coming back to what we did during the time we were together wouldn't solve anything and instead make everything even more complicated.

But the truth is I just can't let everything go so easily. I have no other choice.

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