Since I had sprained my ankle I couldn't work any shows or go to any shoots so I was to rot in the hotel room until I got the boot off. The guys had interviews and shit to do so I didn't get to see them much, especially Niall. However, Cara did come to visit me when she could. We would talk about anything that came to mind really. She told me about how she was really excited about the Victorias Secret Fashion Show. My head snapped up from the British Vouge that Cara had brought over.
"Wait you're in it too?" A smile spread across my face.
"Of course!" She looked up from her wet finger nails with a smile.
I laughed excitedly and went on about how excited I was also. She screwed the cap back on the light pink nail polish.
"Jenna, you have been stuck in this hotel for 3 weeks now! You need to go out!" She exclaimed. "You don't have crutches anymore, just that black brace!" I sighed
"Fine we can go somewhere." I smiled and rolled my eyes playfully.
"Awesome!" She smiled and jumped off the couch. "Oh shit, my nails are still wet!" She groaned and I laughed at her.
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During the corse of these 3 weeks I felt that Niall and I were becoming a bit distant. It was only that he wasn't at the hotel much, working and stuff. When he was however he would talk to me a bit ask how I was feeling kiss me and then go to sleep. We would lay in the bed together but on the two opposite sides. I wanted to wrap him up in my arms and cuddle him, both of us falling asleep in our embrace. But something held me back. I'm not sure if it was that he was bitching to me about how I could of died or that he didn't apologize for it. I don't know I'm probably just being stupid.
When Cara and I got back from our day out it was about 5:30. She dropped me off at the hotel, I thanked her and she drove away. I turned and walked into the warm lobby, it hadn't stopped raining since the day I left the hospital. Not paying any attention where I was going I ran into someone.
"Sorry!" I apologized quickly looking up to see who I had collided with.
It was Harry. His dark figure turned to loom over me. Our eyes met and I blushed, I'm not sure why. A grey hoodie covered his head, his hand shoved in his black jean pockets. No words were exchanged as we awkwardly stood there.
"There's a party tonight, you coming?" He muttered to me, looking away.
"I guess." I looked away also.
"Well, see you there." And he walked away.
When I got back up to our room I quickly texted Cara, asking if she knew about any party.
'Of course! You coming?' She replied a couple minutes later.
'I guess. Can you take me?'
Cara said she would take me and that it was in 2 hours so I should get ready. Not knowing what kind of party this was I decided to dress in just a causal party dress and some low heels. With my hair down in relaxed curls I put on a bit of makeup and grabbed my clutch. I got a text from Cara that she was down stairs at the entrance, quickly I hurried down.
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While at the party I spotted Liam, Zayn and Louis.
"Is Niall here?" I asked Louis, he looked around a bit.
"I saw him earlier, but I don't know where he's gotten to." He told me.
"Okay thanks." I looked around, I spotted Cara over in a corner talking to some guy. Not wanting to interrupt I stood awkwardly sipping on my drink, it was Pepsi ,I wasn't planning on getting drunk tonight. My index finger circles around the rim of my red plastic cup just to pass the time. Who's party was this anyway?, I though to myself. I barley knew anyone here and where's Niall?
Out of the corner of my eye is see a tall figure walking my way. Even before they got up to me I knew who it was. I started walking the other way trying not to look frantic. Honestly I have no idea why I was attempting to get away. Suddenly I stopped in my tracks and turn to face my approacher.
"Hey, Jenna." His low raspy voice muttered as he rubbed the back of his neck.
"Why am I seeing you more than my own boyfriend?" I asked Harry, looking away and searching the crowd with my eyes. "Have you seen Niall anywhere?"
"I-I though I saw him over there about 15 minutes ago." He pointed to a group of doors over on the other side of the room. I thanked him and started walking away when he grabbed my wrist. My eyes quickly traveled from my wrist to his face as he said:
"I-I'm sorry I fucked up your life." He said. In that moment I was so shocked I couldn't move nor did I break eye contact with Harry.
"I-I," I finally managed to sputter out "I need to find Niall." And he let go of my wrist looking a bit crestfallen.
My head was spinning and I had no clue why. Bodies were politely pushed to the side as I dug through the crowd calling Niall's name.
I reached a door first knocking, getting no response I tried the handle. It wasn't locked so I opened it.
My stomach dropped and my heart broke as my eyes fell apon the scene in front of me.
There was Niall in bed with another girl.
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Someone Like You
Fanfic*this story is rated M* Jenna Gates in living in New York to achieve her dream job as a model. Little does she know when she meets Niall Horan her whole plan will be on its side. ****AN**** I'm not very good with descriptions but my writing gets be...