Same Mistakes

Jay's Song For Janiall

[Harry's POV] |That Night, After The Concert|

I got into bed next to Jaylyn, "great concert tonight," she said climbing on top of me.

I smiled, "thanks," I reached up to kiss her and missed. "Hey, come here," I pulled her down, and kissed her neck.

I rolled over, "Harry, stop."

I backed up, "what's wrong?"

"I'm not ready. I'm sorry."

What was she talking abo- "Jaylyn, no. I would make sure you were ready. I just wanted to make out."

"Oh. Okay," she put her hands in my hair.

We made out for a while, "Jaylyn, will you go steady with me?"

"What," she sat up. "Harry, I- I don't know what to say."

"You could say yes," I went into the draw next to the bed and pulled out a ring. It read Jaylyn, I love you. Love, Harry. I took her hand. "Please," I slipped the ring on her finger.

"Of course I will," she admired the ring.

I kissed her cheek, "I love you, Jaylyn Madison Diaz."

"And I, love you, Harry Edward Styles."

[Niall's POV]

I looked at Janine while she slept, she snuggled up to my chest. It was amazing how I could love someone with all my heart, but know so little about her. I hadn't realized until that night in the hotel lobby that I don't know a lot about Janine.

[Jaylyn's POV] |The Next Night|

"I haven't sung this song for any of the other concerts, but this is one of my favorite songs and I would like to dedicate this song to my best friend and her boyfriend. This is also going to be my last song of the night," I turned around and the band started playing.

'Little girl terrified, she'll leave her room if only bruises would heal. A home is no place to hide, her heart is breaking from the pain that she feels. Everyday's the same, she fights to find her way, she hurts, she breaks, she hides, and tried to pray. She wonders why, does anyone ever hear her when she cries? Today's she turning sixteen, everyone's singing, but she can't seem to smile. They never get past arms length, how could they act like everything is alright? Pulling down her long sleeves, to cover the memories the scars leave. She says "maybe making me bleed would be the answer that could wash the slate clean." Everyday's the same, she fights to find her way, she hurts, she breaks, she hides, and tries to pray. She wonders why, does anyone ever hear her when she cries? This is the dark before the dawn. The storm before the peace. Don't be afraid 'cause seasons change. God is watching over you, he hears you. Everyday's the same, she fights to find her way, she hurts, she breaks, she hides and tries to pray. She'll be just fine, 'cause I know he hears her when she cries. Everyday's the same, she fights to find her way, she hurts, she breaks, she hides and tries to pray. She'll be just fine, 'cause I know he hears her when she cries. She'll be just fine, 'cause I know he hears her when she cries. She'll be just fine, 'cause I know he hears her when she cries.'

After I was done, I went backstage to see Janine in tears, "what's wrong, Janineypoo?"

She hugged me, "thank you, Jay. That meant so much to me."