So guys, sorry about the last chapter. I re-read it and it looked more rushed then I intended it to be. Sorry! :(( I'll try make it up to you guys but atleast we're slightly getting somewhere with the whole Jordan thing, and do you guys remember the name "Boulivard" keep that name in mind cause its pretty important, what do you think I 'secretly' had Boulivard introduced? Do you think Zayns right on them being up to something??
Guys, I really need to start getting comments on this so I know what you guys are thinking of my story and like maybe even some ideas a long the way?? Comee onnnn help me out a little!!
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Harry's POV**
I sat at the kitchen table and put my head in my palms and took a stressed breath.
She still loves him... after everything he's done to us, I cant imagine what he might have done to her?
He could have done anything? But. why does she think its her fault? Because she ran off 'just like everyone else'?
This is actually a huge problem.. not only is she keeping all this information a secret but she still cares about him. Were getting nowhere and its all her fault. If I have to start beating it out of her i'll end up beating myself up inside for it. I'de never hit a girl, Niall and Louis know this.. thats why i always get stuck with the girls. To make them look like the tougher ones, the ones with no remorse or regret for hurting her.
What will they do when they find out about how she still loves her?
"Wheres the dog lover then?" Niall said walking in almost tripping over the matt.
"Um. I think shes cleaning upstairs." I replied looking at him.
Right on que huh?
He nodded and yawned looking at the clock before going to the sink and filling a glass with water. Leaning on the counter and taking a sip he seemed consentraited on something outside the window.
"I found out some stuff on Jordan,"
Nialls eyes snapped bac to me, "What kind?"
"She's not going to tell us anything, shes not going to tell us where he is. She still loves him." I said straight to the point out of stress.
"Fuck sake." Niall said running a hand through his hair.
"Well, did she say anything else?" He added.
"Just something about a necklace but.."
"Does she still have it?" Niall asked clicking his tongue.
"Yeah, why?" I added back confused.
He shrugged and walked out of the kitchen and headed upstairs leaving me clueless and suspicious.
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Vanessa's POV**
Stupid little cocks think they can mess up my life yet i'll still do their damn ironing.
Oh burn in hell.
I said to the t-shirt with an iron shaped burn in it.
I picked it up to examin my work, smiling satisfied with what I had done placing it into the pile of other ironed t-shirts.
"Take that you selfish bastards." I said with dignity starting on the next shirt.
The door burst open and in came Niall shutting it behind him, He walked towards me and the closer he got the more weary I got.
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