Chapter 2

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Songs for this Chapter.

Do I Wanna Know - Arctic Monkeys

Banga Banga - Austin Mohone

Something Great - One Direction

Jenna's POV

I woke up in a place that I hadn't been before. Lead on a bed, wearing this horrible piece of clothing.

Talk about plain awful.

To make things worse, sat in front of me was a guy I didn't even know.

What happened last night?

"Where am I?" I asked, the boy sat infront of me had brown curly hair and green eyes like the leaves off a tree.

He was hot as fuck too, that was an added bonus.

"London Royal Infirmary." He replied.

I rolled my eyes at his posh accent, he had clearly looked after me just so he could be put in the newspaper or tell 'Mummy and Daddy' he had been a good boy.

"You could have just said Hospital." I snapped slightly, not really caring if it offended him or not.

"We're in the hospital. Happy now?" He snarled, the sarcasm rolled off his tongue as he pushed the sleeves of his bloodstained shirt up.

"What happened to me, posh boy?" I asked.

He rolled his eye before speaking. "Some guy called Aiden hit you, you fell beck into a glass table and were out for 2 days from the hit it had on your head, lets not forget the 50 shards of glass the nurses and doctors had to remove from your behind."

Ouch, that sounds fucking horrible, I am going to kill Aiden when I see him next.

That explains why I am in so much pain.

"Harry, by the way." He held his hand out to me and I shook it, noticing the cuts and bruises on his knuckles.

"Jenna." I replied.

He seemed like a nice guy, I bet he was great in bed too.

Those hands.

"So, why are you here?" I asked him.

"Well, I called the ambulance and helped you I guess." He smiled.

"Why would you help me? I'm kind of a bitch." I asked.

Honestly why would a kind guy like him help me of all people.

"You seemed hurt, also I'm training to be a doctor, so I kinda had to wether you are a bitch or not." he chuckled.

"Thanks." I smiled.

A while later the doctor came into the room to check on me again and told me that I could go home.

Harry took me home. He insisted on coming in with me and helping me get comfy but I didn't want him coming in.

My apartment was a mess from how I had last left it and all I wanted to do was sleep, I felt like shit.

Aiden was certainly going to pay for what he had done to me.

1. He had hit me.

2. I have 50 cuts on my back and ass because when he hit me I fell into a fucking glass table, that fucking shattered.

I bid Harry goodbye with a tap on the shoulder and a thank you and closed the door.

I was making my way to the sofa when the doorbell rang and made me just out of my fucking skin.

Who is at the fucking door now?

Harry greeted me as I opened the door.

"Are you trying to stalk me or something, cause you're starting to creep me out." I rolled my eyes at him.

"No, I thought I'd give you my number if you needed anything." He handed me a slip of paper with his number on it and turned and walked off down the street.

He didn't even fucking say goodbye.

Rude.

I slammed the door and groaned.

If someone comes to the door this time I am not fucking answering it.

After looking at the piece of paper Harry had given me, I threw it onto the coffee table in the living room and walked int my bedroom. My back hurt as I lead down on the bed. It was so fucking painful.

As I drifted off into my slumber images or a curly haired boy saving me flashed through my mind.

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Harry's POV

Damn she was feisty.

I had never met anyone quite like Jenna before. Sure she was pretty, hot really. But there was something about her that was different to other girls I had met.

She didn't really care for anyone, or even herself.

In some ways this made me slightly attracted to her even though she was a bitch and she had said so herself.

Why would you help me? Im kind of a bitch.

I felt that it was my duty to find out more about her, I wanted to know about her past and her hopes for the future. I wanted to know about her family and friends. I wanted to know about her hobbies, hopes and dreams, what she wanted to be.

I knew this would take some time though, she had built a barried higher than the sky around her and it would take ages for me to break it down.

Is it strange that I felt something between us.

I was determined to find out more about her though, I guess I could start with the person that knew her most.

Leigh.

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I was hanging out with Jake and Leigh at the pub round the corner from my flat -it had been almost 4 days since I had seen Jenna last- It was a familiar place to me, as I used to live in this pub. My Dad was the Landlord when I was around 8 years old and my sister and I always used to sit on top of the counter while our parents were serving people at the bar.

I had a lot of fun living here, it was my second home and by far the greatest out of all. I had a lot of friends when I lived here, but that all ended when my Mum and Dad ran out of money and had to sell the pub onto another family just like us.

That same family still live here and they know me by name, they sometimes let me work here on a Saturday if someone is ill or unable to make it to work so I cover their shift for them. It also helps that I used to live here so I know where everything is.

Dave (who was the owner) smiled as he handed me my drink, Leigh and Jake were sat to the right of me talking about going away on a romantic holiday for their 1 month anniversary.

I took a sip of my beer to be tapped on the shoulder by Leigh.

She giggled before speaking. "Um, you have a little foam." She motioned to her top lip.

I wiped my top lip with the sleve of my jacket before turning back to look at Leigh and smiling.

"So, tell me about Jenna."

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So here is chapter 2! I really hope you are liking it so far and I promise it will get better!

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