Our Little Secret (h.s.) // editing

"Who You Running From?"

|Harry|

After another hour or two, I was finally able to convince Louis to take Janissa and Jess home to get something in their stomachs. I need to make a mental note to thank Louis for all he has done. For taking care of Janissa, and Jess while I was under. I also need to make a mental note to find a ring for my girlf- ... fiance.

The hospital was quiet, only the hushing sound of rushing nurses filled the room. After I had picked myself up off of the floor, I was scolded by Niccole for ripping the IV out of my arm. She actually sounded like Janissa, yelling at me for putting my life at risk. In all honesty, I feel okay. But in those short minutes without the medical attention provided by the IV, I instantly felt the true pain of my wounds, and damn that was a bitch.

I have never felt pain this sharp, or this prominet, but I would feel it a million times over if it ment that Janissa, and Jess were safe. My body slowly began to drift off, my eyes begining to close. I hoped that I was able to wake once my eyes fell closed again. A soft knocking at my door brought me to attention. When my eyes landed on her, I knew I was going crazy. Her blonde hair was cascaded over her shoulders in loose waves as it always had.

"What are you doing here?" I whisper as more medicine is dripped into me.  Her eyes stared into mine, her hand holding onto mine after the door had been closed.

"What I do best..." She breathed. Her voice was normal, unlike her breathing. She quietly left the room, soon returning back with a cup of water.

"Who you running from?" My question was vague, but I knew she would answer. When she did, a part of me couldn't help but worry about Janissa. How she would feel about her being here, how I tried so hard to get her to take me back.

"Your brother." She simply answered. Her lips met my cheek, my body to weak to pull away, but I was able to muster the strength to voice my disapproval.

"I'm engaged, Chloe. You can't do this..." 

I could tell she was taken back by my confession, but the truth was, I didn't care what she thought of me. I was no longer concerned as to what she did with her life, nor do I have feelings for her. I ment every single word I said about Janissa, and how I felt for her.

"I can do whatever the hell I want, Harry. I'm not engaged..."

She leanded in, blue eyes making a sight locking on my lips. For a second, for one second, I allowed myself to think what would happen if I let Chloe kiss me. The feeling of her lips on mine, the familiar feeling...

Then, without another shameful though, I allow my thumb to press the emergency button, Niccole instantly rushing through my door, breaking Chloe of her thoughts.

|Jess|

Louis, Janissa, and I are all sitting at the dinner table. I wish Harry was here with me, with us. Louis is a funny guy, and he make Janissa laugh alot, but not nearly as much as Haz does. We just finished dinner, and I can't wait to go back to the hospital to see Harry again.

"Can we go now?" I ask excitedly, wanting to see my father. I can't believe that him and Janissa are going to get married. I called it back when I first met him, I knew they would end up together. It is like cinderall and her prince charming, only Janissa is way prettier than Cinderella.

"Why don't you go rest your stomach for a little while, then we will go." Louis whispered, taking another drink of some brown liquid. I have seen Harry drink it a few times. Ian drank that stuff all the time... I hate it. It makes people act mean, and stupid if they have to much. I silently agree, and go to the quest room Louis had 'assigned' us. Me and Janissa sleep in the same bed, aside from the few nights when I need to be next to someone.