*Jade's P.O.V*
Getting everything off my chest was very relieving. I did not realize that Gemma would listen to me and actually believe me. I always thought nobody would believe me anymore. When she told me that Harry still loves me, I couldn't feel more happier. I forgot everything for a second. I forgot all my stress, I forgot all my depression and I forgot all my struggles. But for some odd reason, I just couldn't believe her. Was she actually telling the truth or is it that Harry's just pretending and telling her. That can't be right why would he lie to her, why would he lie to his own sister.
Harry had not come home the whole night and Gemma told me that we should probably just go to sleep and he'll probably come later on it was already around 11 AM and he wasn't here still. Gemma decided to stay today until Harry arrived back home.
I was starting to feel anxious. He still wasn't here. Part of me was relieved that he isn't here so I wouldn't have to face him after knowing what he feels towards me but the other part of me was extremely worried, where was for the night? He needs to know that I didn't mean it when I told Alex that I had no association with him he needs to know that I still love him and he needs to know that I'm ready I'm ready for everything I'm ready for his acceptance and I'm ready to except him but I'm not sure if he'll forgive me today or if he'll forgive me at all.
I finally found the courage after Gemma told me to except my love for Harry. All these years it's been as tough as I thought it would be raising Brooklyn with Harry and not being able to call us a family. As soon as I get Brooklyn back, I'm going to tell Harry. I have to be brave for once.
I sipped on some tea, sitting on the couch. It was getting extremely cold day by day. Surely Christmas was coming quickly.
"Morning" I heard Gemma mumble as she walked into the living room, groggily. I chuckled at her before replying her.
"Are you sure you didn't come out of the walking dead series?" I asked her, which resulted in her giving me a 'are you serious' look. I was about to speak up when we heard the front door clicking. Harry was here. But when we heard a laugh, that's when I looked over at Gemma who had her eyes wide open. The door opened to reveal not only Harry but Kendall as well. He had his arm around her waist. He was shocked to see Gemma and I and his smile immediately disappeared.
"Hi to you too, brother" Gemma mocked Harry.
"I thought you left" he replied. Rude.
"Wasn't she supposed to be at her fiancé's house?" Kendall snickered directing towards me. I felt myself heating up yet I knew I couldn't do anything. I felt vulnerable.
"For your information, Jade has the right to be here, and she is not Alex's fiancé" Gemma spoke up for me. Harry just walked past us and went upstairs to probably his room. I cannot believe this. Is he not going to say anything?
"Oh. So you broke up with your second one as well? How many more children are you going to have with different guys and break up with them right afterwards?" Kendall chuckled. I couldn't control it anymore. She was getting to me. I wiped the tears that had fallen, I placed the mug on the coffee table and got up, rushing towards the guest room.
I heard Gemma shouting but I blocked out everything. It's all my fault. I knew I would get this sooner or later. I knew people would accuse me of why am I staying at the house of someone who I got divorced with. And what hurt me the most is that why didn't Harry do anything if what Gemma told me was right? He just... walked past us without saying a single word.
I laid back down on the bed and closed my eyes, sobbing at everything. Why can't I stay happy... whenever there's something good happening, it vanishes away in a quick second.
"Oh for fuck's sake, Harry! Why the fuck did you bring her here?!" I heard a door slam with Gemma shouting. Oh great, now I made them fight with each other. It was not long when I couldn't hear them anymore. That's when Gemma barged in through the door.
"You know what? That's exactly what I'll do!" She shouted to Harry.
"Pack your and Brooklyn's stuff, you're moving to mine. Right now" she stated sternly.
"Wait what?" I was confused. What's going on.
"Jade, please pack your and Brooklyn's bags. We're leaving right now. Teach this little bastard brother of mine, a lesson. Come on hurry up" she rushed me towards the closet.
After 15-20 minutes, I packed everything in two luggages and Gemma didn't wait a second before dragging one out of the room, making me follow her. She was out of the door and I was in the midst of it when I heard Harry's voice.
"Jade?" He called out. I stopped but didn't turn around. I really can't face him after all that happened. I need time to absorb everything.
"Are you really... just going to go?" He continued. His voice somewhat sounded odd. Was he concerned?
"Yes, she is. Now go fuck that whore of yours" Gemma spat and directed me to follow her immediately. I took a deep breath and followed her. After putting our luggages in the car, Gemma decided to drive and didn't spare a second, immediately driving off.
"Are you going to tell me anything?" I asked softly in hope that she might tell me what the whole argument was about between her and Harry.
"Given up on her. My foot!" She mumbled swear words, completely ignoring me.
"Gemma?" I called out a little louder to get her attention.
"Jade, I'm very mad right now, if you can't tell. I suggest you stay quiet as well, or I'm pretty sure I'm going to go back and punch that Kendall hoe" she said. Oh
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