Fallen || n.h.

Chapter 24

Jenna's POV:

I still couldn't believe it. He had just called me out, and he chose to do it immaturely while in front of Zayn. My face flushed and I felt a little tingle of anger start to build up inside of me.

My mind raced to come up with an answer, or anything besides my mouth hanging open. I gritted my teeth.

" Well, Harry, seems to me like you're the only one who thinks I love you. " I said coldly.

The amusement slipped away from his face, replaced by a hurt look for a moment and then anger. He stared at me with dark, furious eyes. Zayn was pretending to not be listening, but I could tell. He was a bad eavesdropper.

Harry slid off of his seat and whispered in my ear, " Fine, go back to Niall. I won't be sad for too long, you're just another stupid girl on my list. " His words stung and I could've sworn I could feel my heart breaking.

I willed the tears not to fall as he walked out of the club, leaving me with Zayn, and no where to go. Being stupid and disobedient, the tears began to fall slowly and I ducked my head down so Zayn wouldn't see.

" Another drink sweetie? Looks like you need it. " the barista asked, taking my cup and refilling it. Zayn switched spots to the barstool closest to mine and rested his hand on my shoulder.

" Hey, come on, it's okay. " He slurred. It made me cry harder at the reality that Zayn was to drunk to take me to the hotel, which meant I would have to call Niall.

Zayn let his hand slip away and took more shots. I sipped at my drink and finally decided I should call him, and go home.. if he'd let me.

" Hello? "

" Umm.. Niall? "

" Jenna? " he said, his tone changing.

" Yeah. Before you hang up please just hear me out. " I pleaded.

He sighed. " Fine. "

" Okay well.. Harry got mad and left me here at the club with Zayn but.. he's to drunk to take me to the hotel and I'm really sorry that I went against your will but I just wanted to have fun and do stuff. " I stumbled over some of the words, slurring them.

" What do you want me to do about that? " he asked coldly.

" Please Niall, come pick me up? "

He sighed again. " I will be there in 5 minutes. "

He hung up and I let out a sigh of relief. I looked beside me and found Zayn passed out on the bar. I rolled my eyes and slid off of the stool to go wait outside. The night was pitch black, except for the moon.

Niall's car pulled up soon, and I clicked quickly over to him. I slid in the passenger seat and closed the door. We sped off towards the hotel. He was mad still and I didn't want to push him, but I needed to know.

" Can I come back to the room? " I asked quietly.

He nodded and stayed silent. I leaned my head against the window and closed my eyes. I felt tipsy and possibly drunk, and I was very tired. I slowly drifted away into a deep sleep.

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I opened my eyes and regretted it. The light was too bright and I had a horrible headache. I was in the room, which didn't make sense. I looked to my right and Niall was beside me. I tried to remember how I got here, but I couldn't.

I sat up, only making my head hurt worse. I tried to quietly sneak into the kitchen, but failed, waking Niall up.

" First cabinet on the left. " He said.

" What? "

" Aspirin. That's what you wanted, right? "

I nodded and walked into the kitchen. I grabbed the bottle and took two pills. Niall came into the kitchen and leaned against the doorframe, watching me. I drank a glass of water and put the bottle away.

" Where did you stay the other night? " he asked quietly, his tone still angry, but not as much.

I looked at the floor. " Harry's " I replied.

He sighed.

" I'm sorry " I said.

" You already said that. "

" When? "

" Last night. Don't you remember? "

I shook my head. Bad idea. It sent a shockwave of pain through my head because the aspirins hasn't kicked in yet.

" Well, you made Harry mad somehow and made me come pick you up from that club. " he said coldly.

I picked at my fingernails. " Oh. Sorry "

He shook his head. " You wouldn't have to be sorry if you would just listen to me once in a while. " he raised his voice slightly.

" Well maybe I'd listen if you didn't act like I was a child! " I raised my voice too, ignoring the pain it caused.

" Maybe I wouldn't treat you like a child if you didn't act like one! " he fired back.

I sighed in defeat and walked out of the kitchen. My head hurt worse now, the aspirins weren't helping. I sat on the bed with my head in my hands and wondered; what have I gotten myself into?

( A/N : yeah Jenna watcha gotten

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