The Recording Studio (A Harry Styles Love Story)

Tears And The Three Words

(Jenna's Point Of View)

        I looked down at my phone and just stood there completely frozen. I had no idea what do. Should I answer? Or act like I missed his call? He might not be calling to bust me and tell me that my dreams of being a famous dancer is over and that I am not aloud to have a boyfriend that is four years older than me. No. He might be calling just to say he misses me and that he loves me. Well he never has be fore but it could be something new that he is trying. Yeah. That could be it. I'll answer.

"H-Hello?" I hesitated.

"Jenna Rena Falsca!" The sound of his strong voice made me flinch. It just reminded me of Tony's voice whenever he would scream at me.

"Hi d-dad. W-whats up?"  I asked trying to sound as calm as possible. It wasn't working out too well.

"Whats up!? Did you just ask me what is up!?" He yelled.

"Um. Y-yes." I gulped.

"Okay! I'll tell you hat is up. What is up is that I just found out by a magazine that my daughter is on tour with a British and Irish boy band to be there back up dancers and she never told me! I also found out that she is dating one of the band members who is 17 years old!" He yelled.

"Yes. That's what the magazine ad said." I said.

"No really? Jenna I didn't not approve of this. I am coming to Arizona right now to come get you!" 

"No dad! Please stop! Mom approved and this is my dream!" I started to cry and the girls came out of the dance room just then.

"Jen! Whats wrong!?" Emily came over and hugged me tightly. I just shooed her away with my hand, telling her I did not want to be bothered with.

"I don't care Jenna you did not tell me! Also did you even think about Kiyana! Did you think how she would feel!?" When my dad said that I was at the urge of punching a wall because he knows how much I adore Kiyana. She is my little cousin who I tell her everything even tho she is only 12 years old. She is only two years younger and I know I can trust her. We have a special bond and I haven't seen her in forever because her mother and father passed away in a severe car accident and she has been living with my grandma. I miss her very much but I didn't even think about her when I agreed to go on tour. I was being selfish. 

"No. But I haven't seen her in forever and its not like I was going to any time soon!" I yelled back. the lady at the front desk was staring at me with an evil glare in her eyes but I didn't care. I was in a mid crisis.

"Well that's a false statement because she is moving in with us because she said she misses you and grandma can't handle it anymore!" He informed me. my mouth dropped. How on earth was I supposed to know who was going to move in with us? She never has her phone because our grandma didn't like it when she texted at such a young age even tho I had my first kiss at her age.

"How was I supposed to know!?' I protested.

"If you told me that you were leaving I could have told you!" He yelled.

"Well sorry! I never see you! Your always working with those stupid celebrities and never have time for me!" I started to cry again. Right then I heard a big clutter of deep voices coming into the lobby and I noticed the girls putting up the fingers to there lips to tell the people to be quiet.

"Jenna! Thats not fair! I have to make money so we can live!" He screamed.

"Yeah but you can take a freaking break every once in awhile!" I was now on the ground in tears, sobbing away. In front of many people that I didn't even know. Or did I know them? I had no idea. I didn't bother to check. Suddenly I felt a pair of arms wrap around me from behind and I felt someone kissing my head. They were trying to pick me up off the ground but I just stayed there not moving an inch.