Fallen || n.h.

Chapter 23

Jenna's POV:

" No. You aren't going, end of story. "

" Niall! " I raised my voice. We where backstage after they had just performed and I had told him about Harry's invitation to the club with him and Zayn.

" What, Jenna?! I said you aren't going! " He snapped.

I crossed my arms. " You can't stop me. " I spat, my tone laced with venom. Niall was making me really angry, and I wasn't going to let him rule me.

" Oh really? " He retorted.

" Yes really. You don't own me. "

He sighed and shook his head. " Why do you have to be so difficult? "

" Because, " I said. " you're just as difficult. "

He rolled his eyes. " You know what? "

" What? "

" You can find somewhere else to stay tonight. If you are going to be a crazy drunk and go out and party go ahead, like you said I can't stop you. " With that, he walked out to his car and drove off.

My mouth hung open. I could feel tears pricking at my eyes. I didn't want this to happen, I didn't know that something as little as wanting to go to a club with Harry and Zayn could make him so mad at me.

I gave up trying to hold the tears back and slumped onto the floor against the wall. I pulled my knees up to my chest and wondered; What am I going to do?

" Jenna? "

I lifted my head to see Liam standing over me.

" What's wrong, what happened? " he asked sitting down next to me.

" Niall.. he.. I can't.. " I couldn't form the words because I was crying too hard. Liam put his arm around me and hugged me into his chest. I cried on his shoulder for what seemed like forever, and finally I calmed down.

I lifted my head up off of his shoulder and pulled away. " Niall.. he uh.. he kicked me out of the room.. " I said staring at the floor. He gasped. " What? Why? " I picked at my fingernails. " Because I want to go to this club tomorrow night with Harry and Zayn but.. Niall doesn't want me too and we got in a fight about it. "

Liam shook his head. " Did you ever consider that maybe, just maybe, Niall is just being protective? " He asked softly. I continued picking at my fingernails. I knew he was right, and I hated it.

Of course, as if this situation couldn't get any worse, Harry walked through the door. " Jenna.. Liam? " He asked, taking in Liam and I, sitting on the floor. Liam looked at me apologetically. " I gotta go.. " He said. I nodded. He got up and left. Harry walked over and took his spot.

" You wanna tell me what's wrong? " He asked after a long while of silence.

I shook my head and buried my face in my knees. " Please? " he asked quietly.

I sighed. " Basically; Niall kicked me out of the room. " I said, coldly. He started at me silently. His green eyes pierced my brown ones, searching for a reason, that I wasn't going to give him. I didn't want him to feel like it was his fault.

He sat there, staring at me for a long time. Finally he said, " Well. You can stay in my room.. ".

" Harry.. "

" Where else are you going to stay, Jenna? "

He was right. I sighed and nodded my head. He stood up and offered his hand. I took it and he pulled me up. He underestimated how light I was and pulled me up really fast, causing me to crash into his chest. I peeked up at him and he was looking at me, his eyes changed from peircing to soft in a matter of moments.