Ellie
It's been about three weeks since me and Harry broke up and let me tell you, it's been a really hard few weeks.
Between seeing him at the studio and still texting each other "I love you's" and that we miss each other, there really is no escape.
I'm coming over
I read Harry's message and groaned, typing furiously on the keyboard.
Harry, that's not a good idea right now.
"Who's texting you?" Jack said from beside me on the bed.
"No one," I smiled and put my phone down.
Me and Jack had gotten pretty close after Harry and I ended things and we've hung out the last two days. I knew Harry would be pissed if he knew but we're just friends, other than a kiss we shared yesterday.
I felt awful as soon as it happened but in the moment it felt so right. Jack has made me forget about Harry at the odd time and I was so thankful for that.
"You're real pretty," Jack said moving closer to me.
"Stop," I covered my face and dragged out the "p" sound. He grabbed my waist and moved so he was sitting on me and I laughed.
He started to lean down and I knew I should have stopped him but I let him kiss me and this time it started to move toward something else.
After we kissed for a few minutes and he tried to tug my shirt off, I pulled away, smiling.
"Your lips are swollen," Jack ran a finger over them and I laughed.
"I wonder why," I picked up my phone check if Harry answered and my stomach tingled at the message.
I just want to see your face princess
I knew what I was doing was wrong, I just needed a few days to find myself and get myself to stop. I wanted to tell Jack we could do this anymore but he wouldn't understand.
"Jack," I called his name and he looked up from his phone. "We shouldn't hang around anymore," I started and he rolled his eyes.
"Come on, Ellie, Harry's probably doing the same thing with someone else." Jack mentioned and I hadn't thought about it until now, but he was right.
I had seen a picture of Harry and some girl on my twitter feed but I scrolled past it faster than I could look.
"I don't know," I mumbled, trying to find the picture.
"Sources say Eliana and Harry are NOT together.
(photo of blonde girl and Harry)
This picture was snapped of Harry Styles and mystery girl at an after party just four days ago on Saturday."
I stopped myself from choking up by looking at Jack.
"What's up?" He brushed my hair back and I shrugged.
"Just thinking," I lied. I mostly just didn't want to think about Harry anymore.
"About?" He pushed but I kissed him to distract him. I pushed myself up so I was straddling his waist and he groaned, bending his knees.
"I would get off if I were you," his hands held my ass and I stuck my tongue out at him.
"What's the fun in that?" His eyes widened and he laughed, showing his perfectly white teeth.
"What's gotten into you?" He asked, pulling me down to hug me.
"Nothin," I smiled against his chest.
