AN:
Sorry it took so long to update, I really am sorry, but now I have a new chapter so I hope you like it! :)
-Sofi
Jillian's P.O.V.
I woke up to the sound of voices. I could barely make out who they belonged to though. I could make out Zach's perfectly fine with out any problems. Then I could distinguish what seemed two British accents and an Irish one maybe? The only thing I was sure of was that all three of them were deep and if I may say so myself they were quite hot. I wonder what they look like? I wondered. They did sound awfully familiar though and something in the back of my head told me that I had heard them before. Me, being my curious self, stood up and walked towards my door to go downstairs, that is until I noticed what I was wearing, panties and a T-Shirt. It was hot last night don't judge. Then I remembered that I hadn't changed before falling asleep, meaning that someone changed me and that I probably had make up sprawled across my face. I quickly pulled on some shorts and a random shirt and quickly walked towards the bathroom, quickly because I was about to pee myself and I also was curious as to if I still had my make up on because when I rubbed my face with my right hand my hand was clean. I did what I had to do and then went over to the mirror and in fact someone had also cleaned my face, wiping all my make up off. Now I felt a bit violated, I mean Zach would never do that because he's just too lazy and he'd have no idea what he was doing. I felt a chill run down my spine at the thought of a stranger watching me over night. It was then that I remembered our "visitors" and jogged down the stairs. And there he was, my brother Zach, making coffee? What is going on today? Zach doesn't even like coffe.
"Zach?" I called, his turned around quickly as if I had scared him.
"Yeah, what's up? Good morning" he answered smiling like a five year old on Christmas.
"Uhhh... yeah um good morning," I scratched my head, not because I had lice or anything, I was just really confused.
"Ahh look who decided to wake up'" that was it. One of the British voices I had heard earlier this morning when I almost peed myself. I was slightly scared to turn around but then the thought of them staring at my butt occurred to me and that made me spin around to face this mystery guy, or guys in this case. When I turned around I was left facing three tall mysterious teenagers, or men, if you would, and let me tell you something, they were all really hot like beyond the normal. They all carried really big happy smiles with a pair of excited eyes. There was a curly (more like wavy) headed one with green piercing eyes, but they looked pained, desperate. Even though his smile was enormous and seemed real. This must be the one that just spoke to me, I thought. Slightly behind him were two other figures. One had blak hair and was squinting his eyes for some reason, and just to make him feel awkward, I tilted my head slightly and widened my eyes, which he copied, opening them wider to reveal dark chocolate eyes. Next to him was another guy. This one seemed happier and more open than the other two. He had blonde hair, but brown roots. Hmm so he dyes his hair? I started giggling to myself for some reason, and surprisingly, he joined. He also had deep blue eyes and I'm sure if I got closer I'd be able to distinct different shades of blue in them. That's when I stopped giggling and thought about how creepy I must appear. I turned around to look at Zach and whispered
"Friends from work?" He seemed a bit uncomfortable but then answered with,
"Yeah, something like that." I shrugged and turned back around to find that the other two had taken a seat in the living room, but the one with wavy hair was still standing there, same pained eyes, but the fake smile was now gone. This creep was scaring me, it was like he was expecting something from me.
"Umm... w-would you like to sit down?" I felt bad for him, what if he's deaf? (AN: no offense to people that can't hear, I'm not trying to insult anyone here) oh Jillian please stop being so dramatic, the boy is just strange. He cleared his throught and blinked really hard once, then stared right at me.
"No. I've been sitting in a chair the whole morning waiting for you to wake up, I'm fine Jill thanks" what? Why was he waiting for me? And why does he know my name?!? I turned back to Zach for help but he was long gone, in the living room chatting with the other two.
"How do you know my name? Why were you wai-" I was so confused by now and I needed answers but of course he had to interrupt.
"Do you know who I am? Do you remember me?" Again, his eyes were desperate and full of hope.
"Mate!" I turned and saw the one with blonde hair shoot him a signal about something.
"Erm oh yeah right, I'm sorry, we never met before I'm just having a bad morning. I work with Zach, we all do. Last night, a storm broke loose and there was even a tornado warning so Zach invited us to crash here, you know? So we don't die, better safe than sorry right?" He looked really nervous as if he was holding back from something or trying to say something.
"Oh yeah I get it, weather is crazy these days. It frightens me, I mean what if something happens to Zach and I'm not home? I don't know it's just crazy, I hate storms" I don't even know why I was telling him that, he was just making me nervous.
"I know" he whispered.
"What?" Okay this is just plain awkward.
"Storms. You don't like them. You hate them."
"How do you know?" He's confusing I promise and he's scaring me so I wasn't paying much attention to what I was saying.
"You just told me." He was still staring at me and I was getting quite uncomfortable under his gaze.
"Oh yeah. Right," I laughed nervously. I looked up at him and he was smiling down at me, a true smile.
"I missed you" my eyes widened and he quickly looked away coughing awkwardly. I chose to ignore it, he might be crazy who knows?
"Hey! Jilly! Show him the guest room so he can put his stuff in there. This storm may last a few days!" My brother called out to me.
"Oh, okay. Umm yeah just follow me I'll show you," he grabbed his bags which also included the other guys bags.
"Do you need any help with all that? I'm not weak, I can carry bags," I didn't want him to hurt himself and he already seemed tired.
"I know you're not weak, trust me, but I've got this thanks anyway" he flashed me a smile and oy one dimple popped out.
"I love dimples" what is wrong with me today? I swear if he heard that I'm gonna dig a hole in the ground and pretend I'm a carrot. It seems like he did because his smile grew even more, but lucky me, he didn't say anything about it. I went up the stairs with him right behind me. Once we reached the guest room I opens the door and said,
"So this is going to be your room apparently and yeah my rooms rigjt next to it and the one on the end is Zach's. There also a bathroom on the end of the hallway."
"Harry" he said.
"Huh?"
"I'm Harry. My name is Harry. Harry Styles."
"Oh sorry well nice to meet you Harry, my name is Jillian but you can call me Jill," he extended his hand for me to shake, but I'm not that type of person, instead I stepped closer and hugged him. I might be crazy but meh at least he smells good. He was shocked at first but hugged back immediately, hugging me tighter. Right at that moment I felt something at the back of my brain tug, like a memory. One that wished to be heard, recognized, seen, remembered. I gasped and pulled back after 5 seconds and looked at him dead in the eye.
"Harry?" I don't know what was going on but words were flying out of my mouth and I had no control.
"Harry," his eyes were full of hope and his lip started quivering.
"Jill, do you remember me?"
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