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***Jaycee's P.O.V***

"Babe wake up, I made breakfast for you." Harry said.

I rolled over to see a happy Harry, carrying a lovely breakfast with a bouquet of yellow tulips which is my favorite, smiling at me. What have been on Harry's mind that made him mentally happy? Oh. I forgot what we've done last night. I was no longer virgin anymore. That's what made him smile.

"Good morning." I sat up and kissed Harry on the cheek, grabbing a piece of toast.

"So, what are my plans today?" Harry asked.

"You have an interview with Hamish and Andy. Don't worry about them. Those guys are hilarious, you'll have a blast."

"Come with me? Please?" Harry begged.

"Okay, fine. I'll come with you."

"Yay!" Harry grabbed a piece of toast before leaving the room. Probably to check if the boys are awake.

I drank my orange juice and head for a cold shower.

-

I thought it would be nice to wear my Tiffany and Co. necklace that Harry gotten me. I put it on myself and looked into the mirror. Absolutely stunning.

I did finishing touches to my make-up and sprayed my essence before walking out of the hotel room. Harry texted me saying that he was in Louis' room with the rest of the boys so I just headed over there to see if all the boys were ready to go.

"Well don't you look colourful!" Niall said as I walked into the chamber.

All the boys were sitting at the settee ready to go while watching TV.

"It's a sunny day so I thought I'd dress colour-y plus I'm really happy today so yeah." I said, smiling a bit remembering what happened last night. I looked over to Harry who was looking at me, winking.

"And tell us why are you soooooo happy?" Louis definitely knew what happened. Harry would of told him this morning.

I ignored what Louis' question and said "It's concert day! Concert day is always exciting!"

"Oh yes, that's definitely the reason why you're excited, Jay." Louis joked as he flashed a wink at me.

"Yeap! Anyways, come on boys. We have to leave." I ordered them to head out of the room.

-

We got to the arena where they were performing tonight earlier because they were also doing the interview at the same location.

They did 2 extra interviews which the boys enjoyed. The first one was very hilarious and the second interview they did was with Hamish and Andy. They all sat down in front of them and I sat on the side, busy tapping my iPhone.

They asked questions about Australia, their album, some X-Factor questions but not ones that are usually questioned, were they single which Zayn & Niall confessed. Hamish joked about Harry having a girlfriend now which made me laugh.

"Jay, come over here!" Andy yelled in my direction, all eyes staring at me.

I looked up and shock my head. "No, it's okay."

"Come on, Jay. Don't play hard to get." Hamish joined in.

I looked at the boys who were nodding at me to come over. I finally decided to get up and sat beside Harry. Only the boys can pursued me to do anything.

"Why don't you sit on your boyfriend's lap?" Hamish joked. I rolled my eyes at him teasingly as the boys laughed.

They asked me about how I met the boys and how I became Harry's girlfriend. They replied back with "awwww" and the boys couldn't stop laughing. This was my first interview with the boys but I was a complete pro answering all the questions. Harry was looking at me when I was speaking and explaining things, he actually loved the way I said "um" when I had to think. Awwwwwwwkward.

After 10 minutes, I stood up and exited the interview. I went back to where I was sitting so I could let the boys finished their interview. I couldn't help to let my cheeks turn crimson as Harry always glance at me every 2 seconds while conducting their talk.

-

"Delivery!" Paul yelled, coming in at the dressing room where the boys and I were hanging out before the concert. Paul had gone out and got Nandos for us.

"Thank you Paul!" Comments flooded the room.

I was half way eating my cheesy pizza when I suddenly realized I forgot my camera for the tonight's concert that will start in 20 minutes time.

"Oh my God, I'm such an idiot. I left my camera at the hotel!" I stood up from the couch.

"I'll be back okay? If I'm not back in time, remember if you get nervous think of me naked and y'all be okay."

"Very inspirational words, Jay." Louis said. "Be quick!" Harry added as I gave him a quick peck on the lip.

"I will, bye guys!" I ran out of the venue, hoping that the fans wouldn't see nor notice me as I put on my ray-bans and ran to the hotel quickly which was 6 streets away.

As I was running out of the gates of the arena, the fans spotted me and screamed out my name. l smiled and waved at them as I crossed the road and ran down the street.

I was about 2 streets away from the hotel when I tripped and fell on the ground. I got up from the ground and started to walk hasitly when I saw two girls wearing one direction t-shirts, coming in my direction.

"Hi ladies! Are you going to the concert tonight?" I asked in a friendly manner.

"Yes, we are. We're glad we came by across you." The girl on the left said.

"Oh, that's nice of you. I'm going back to the hotel to get my camera for tonight."

"I don't think so.." The girl on the right said.

Out of the blue, the girl on the right grabbed me by the arm and took me down to the alleyway that was next to us.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I yelled.

"You stole my Harry! MY HARRY! Harry's mine!" The left girl screamed and kicked me in the stomach.

"OW! I didn't take your Harry, he's still yours." I groaned as I held my stomach.

"You took him from us, from all of US! You deserve the pain you put through us!" The right girl said, kicking and punching me so hard.

I tried fighting back but I was against the two girls. They were quite strong. I gave up and let the two girls punch me in the stomach, ribs and face. I was yelping in so much pain, I was bleeding profusely. These girls must've broken some bones from me. After a while, they stopped and ran away from the alleyway, leaving me behind in ache. I couldn't move at all. At all.

I digged into my pockets, searching for my phone. I managed to text Harry with blood covered fingers, breaking down into tears.

To: Harry Styles Loviee

Help me. I'm bleeding.

I curled up into a ball, crying. Hoping someone will find me, hoping Harry would recieved the message. Their concert probably have started. I have no chance. A perfect day, ruined.

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