Jenas POV
When I wake up from my sleep it's morning. I go downstairs to the living room of my parents home and I plop down on the couch and snuggle up my dog.
"Honey, what do you want for breakfast?" Mom asks.
"Eggs, bacon a waffle and sausage and toast." I say.
"For a little girl you can eat a lot. You better slow down before that food catches up with you. " Mom smiles.
"It's not going to catch up with me!" I laugh.
"Well the food will be done in a little bit sweetheart." Mom says.
"Ok," I say taking out my beloved phone. I check my phone for any notifications, I have one new message. It's from Harry.
From: Harry
Good morning love, what are you doing today?I then reply.
To: Harry
Morning to you to mr. styles and nothing much maybe be lazy but I have to go to the mall later! what about you?From: Harry
Nothing! I wanna come!!!!!To: Harry
ok? meet me there at 2:00pm bye!I then lock my screen and put my phone down. I begin to pet my dog, rubbing behind his ears and his belly, smoothing his fur. I brush through all the knots with my fingernails trying not to hurt his delicate fur.
"Foods done sweetheart!" Mom yells from the kitchen. I jump up from the couch and take the plate of food. I pour myself a glass of orange juice and take a fork out of the drawer for my eggs. I sit down at the kitchen table and watch the tv that is in the kitchen. The show that is on is called What Not to Wear. I watch as Stacey and Clinton take in a person who doesn't dress well and make them into something new. They make them beautiful inside and out. They give them a card with cash on it to spend on a whole new wardrobe after they teach them rules to shopping. They then give them a new hairstyle and if a girl they give them makeup. It's amazing to see that they can do all of this in such a short time (a week).
After I finish my breakfast I put my plate into the sink and drink the rest of my orange juice before putting the glass into the sink along with the fork. I leave the kitchen and begin to make my way up the stairs. Stopping at my bedroom and opening the door, I look at the clock and see it's 1:00pm. I decide to get into the shower. I take a towel out of the cupboard and take off all my clothes and putting them in the laundry basket. I take my phone and put it on the I dock and putting my playlist on shuffle. I step into the shower as the first song comes on.
"Now that I've captured your attention, I'm going to steal you for a rhythm intervention. Mr. T says your ready for inspection. Shshow me how you make a first impression. ohh ohh can we take it nice and slow, break it down and drop it low low. Baby I just wanna party all night in the neon lights so you can't let me go!"
I sing to Slow Down by Selena Gomez. I wouldn't say I am a bad singer because I'm not. I've been offered record deals but I've never took them. I like my life the way it is and maybe someday in the future I will become a singer. But until then I'm staying soccer player Jena. Nothing more, nothing less.
When I get out of the shower I wrap the towel around me and leave my phone on shuffle just bringing it back into my bedroom. I go into my walk in closet and look through my outfits. That's when I find the perfect outfit. I stick on a pair of leggings with a gray v neck t shirt and a black beanie. Oh how I love beanies. I stick on my gray ugg boots and throw my hair into a ponytail. I then stick on my black NorthFace jacket and I am ready to leave. The clock on my desk says 1:45 pm. I go outside in the ice cold weather and I start my jeep. The car is freezing inside. When the car is warmed up I pull away heading towards the mall. I get to the mall and park my car, and step out. I head straight to Hollister and look around. I get a text from Harry.
From: Harry
Hey where are you?To:Harry
I am in Hollister.From: Harry
Ok I will meet you there (your a Hollister girl hey!)To: Harry
Be right here and yep!When Harry gets to Hollister, he gives me a friendly kiss on the cheek. I smile and return the favor.
"So whatcha lookin at?" Harry asks.
"Just the shirts..." I say
"Gonna buy any?" he asks.
"Yeah Probably going to buy about 6 shirts" I shrug my shoulders.
"Ok I am going to go look around. Don't leave stay right here little Jena." Harry says.
"Little Jena?" I question.
"Yep!" He says walking deeper into Hollister.
He just called me little Jena. That's kinda weird.
After I ring out all my clothes, I go to the men's section where Harry was buying clothes. I find him looking through the sweatshirts and trying to pick out one. When he finds one it's blue and in yellow letters it says Hollister. I thought the sweatshirt was cute. When Harry notices me starring, he motions for me to come over to him.
I go over. "what do you think of this sweater?" he asks.
"I like it! I am going to borrow it so get it in small" I say.
"It's mens!" he laughs.
"Who cares!" I say.
. He then goes up to the register and buys it. He sees my bag and laughs. We then make our way to the food court after leaving Hollister. I keep my bags and jacket with me and go to the place I want to eat; Charley's. When it's my turn I order a Chicken California and I take it to a table. Harry returns from his Chinese restaurant that he chose and sits down.
"This is terrific taste it!" he says shoving the fork straight into my mouth. The minute it hits my mouth I begin to chew.
"Mmm that is good and thanks for shoving it into my mouth here taste mine." I say shoving the sandwich into Harry's mouth.
"That is good too!!!" He says.
"I know!" I say.
"Thanks for shoving it into my mouth!" He say mocking me then wiping the ranch off his face.
After we're both done with our food, we pick up our bags and jackets and head to our cars. Just before we are about to split our separate ways Harry kisses me on the cheek close to the mouth. He then goes his way to his car and I go mine. I get into the car and pull away. Heading straight home with my new outfit, thinking about what I've gotten myself into.
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Mess Me Up
FanfictionJena meets one direction and falls for Harry Styles. She gets mixed emotions and doesn't know what to do. Harry is the only thing she thinks about. She starts to change, could it be for better? Or does Harry mess her up?