Broken Trust

Chapter thirty- two

Chapter 32:

 Niall's pov:

I cannot believe she honestly just did that. Does she even care about what we did? Do my feelings not mean anything to her?

It was just a dare right? I shouldn't be mad about this. It's not something I should be super mad about; it was only a dare.

My thoughts are soon interrupted by a phone call. I quickly look at the caller I.D. and freeze in terror.

Simon.

What did I do this time? I swipe my thumb across the screen, answering the phone.

"Yes Simon?"

"Ah Niall! I have some news and you may not like it, but I don't care."

"Um, okay what is it?"

"You need a girlfriend. You haven't had one in 3 years, almost 4, and there are rumors starting saying that you're gay."

"I can get a girlfriend when I want to."

"No that's not the plan. You're going to have a fake girlfriend. We notice that you're in touch with Miss. Goulding?"

"Ellie?"

"Yes. She is your new "girlfriend." You two have public set ups so the press think you two are dating and that you are not gay."

"Simon I really don't-"

"No buts about it. I'm sorry Niall. Have a good night."

I hang up and throw my phone into my bed. Anger boils inside of me. 

Good bye to my chances with Jessica.

Liam's pov:

We all start heading to our bedrooms after the awkward game of truth or dare. I enter my room and quietly shut my door, but it's reopened in a matter of seconds. Niall comes walking into the room, tears brimming his eyes as he sits himself on my bed.

"Niall, are you okay?" I ask. he tilts his head up towards me.

"I was, until Simon called me," he replied. His eyes show of anger and frustration.

"What'd Simon say?"

"He told me that I have to have a fake girlfriend because there are rumors that I'm gay. So I'm dating Ellie Goulding."

"But Ed likes her."

"I know! He's gonna hate me after he finds out! He's never going to believe that it's fake," I shake my head in disappointment knowing that Ed will surely hate me once he sees the magazines.

"What are you going to do about Jessica?" he asks me. My stomach turns in a knot before I answer.

"I'm going to let her go."

Harry's pov:

The kiss with Jessica plays over and over again in my head. I think of all the things that could've gone wrong, but none of them happened. I really like Jessica and she will be mine. I slowly get under my covers as I pull my phone out of the drawer on my bedside table. I get on twitter and look through what everyone's talking about. Anger builds up inside of me as I read all the rude and hateful things people are daying about Jessica. Our fans, our girls, are saying horrible things about my best friend, and I can't stand it. 

"Why is she even with them? Is she their slut?"

"They must be getting paid by management to keep her around. Because lets be honest, she's too ugly and fat for them."

"Jessica is major whore and should go kill herself."

"Have you guys seen her scars? She cuts herself; she should just end her suffering and kill herself."

I get off twitter and go to my door, making sure my phone is on my bed and not in my hands when I leave. I make my way down to Louis' room and open the door just barely.

"Lou, I need a stress reliever. Help me out?" I say through the cracked open door.

"Come on in," he says.

I open the door the rest the way and close it all the way, making sure to lock it. I walk to the side of the bed and Louis quickly lays down next to me.

Jessica's pov:

I'm pretty sure Niall is upset about the whole dare thing. I'm a little disappointed in myself for it but I mean, it was a dare. Harry seemed to like it, and I did too... 

I cannot wait until I get to see Harry's family again. I miss them so much and being able to see them is a dream come true.

~~~~~~~~~~ The next day ~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Okay guys, we have the rental cars in the garages. Harry and Jessica, you're going to Harry's house today. The rest are going to their designated homes except Niall, he's headed to the airport. Go pack your bags for the week," Liam says. A smile appears on my face as I run upstairs to my room and start throwing clothes onto the floor. I sing with every piece of clothing that's put on the floor to be packed. I dance around the room as I put my make up and hair stuff into a suitcase along with my clothes.

"Hey, you almost ready?" Harry asks form my doorway. I jump slightly at the sound of his voice. I hope he didn't see everything I just did...

"Yup! Just gotta get my suitcase down the stairs ad I'll be ready to go!" I say with a smile on my face.

"Okay, just tell me when you're ready beautiful," he says, walking out of my room. I quickly zip up my suitcase and head down the stairs. All the boys are waiting for me at the door when I set my suitcase down. I hug everyone of them, then head out the door with Harry to the garage for our car.

"You know how to drive Jessica?" he asks, a smirk playing on his lips.

"I don't know Harry, do you remember high school?" I ask.

"You mean, when you missed the bus because I forgot to wake you wake so you stole my moms car and drove it to school and tried to run me over when you saw me?" he asks.

"yes," I say, and his laughter errupts through the garage.

"Okay I'll drive there, but you can drive on the way back," he says, and I nod in agreement. We pull out of the drive way and head down the road, yelling the lyrics of the songs on the radio as we pass cars.

We pull into his moms drive way and I wonder what it would've been like here if I would've moved with them. We get our suitcases out of the car and walk up the pathway to the front door, I suddenly become nervous with the thought of being judged by Harry's mom and sister. The nerves are waashed away when Gemma opens the door and hugs us both, welcoming us inside. I set down my suitcase when I see Anne standing the kitchen.

"Anne," I say just above a whisper. She turns her head and shock and excitement show visible on her face. 

"Jessica, thank God you're alive," she says back, dropping her glass of water.

A/N

Sorry. It was a little boring but oh well.