Love & Lies || H.S.

Chapter 25: Same Mistakes

Hey honey bunches! This is not my best chapter but there's a lot happening. This story probably has about 10-15 chapters left so this is where it's all happening! This chapter is dedicated to my grandfather who died 1 year ago on Saturday. (15/9/12) I love and miss him so much. Please keep him in your prayers for me. Xx

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Janine's POV

"Gosh Jo, I'd think you'd keep some decent food in here!" I yelled into the living room.

"What? It's not like you're here anymore!" he yelled back.

I opened the freezer. Finally something. I pulled out a tub of Ben & Jerry's Phish Phood ice cream. Growing up, this was mine and Joey's favourite. I opened up the spoon drawer and pulled out two large spoons.

I walked into the living room to see that the boys were on the red carpet at the VMAs. Joey watched them intently.

They all looked amazing as always but Harry seemed...lost.

I sat down next to Joey and waved the ice cream in front of his face. He looked at me and smiled.

"Phish Phood? I didn't even know we had that!" he said, taking a spoon from me.

"Yeah. It's been here since I've left." I said, matter-of-factly.

I watched as the boys continued their red carpet interview, Harry standing there silent.

"Harry, are you okay? You seem a bit lost." asked the interviewer.

"Oh yeah. I'm fine. I'm just...amazed with the fact that I'm standing on the red carpet for the VMAs. It's amazing what we've accomplished over 2 years." he said, forcing a smile.

"He's lying." Joey scoffed.

I looked at him.

"He is not!" I retorted.

"Is too."

"Is not."

"Is too."

"Is not."

"Is not."

"Is too!" I screamed.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA I GOT YOU!!!" Joey laughed.

I pouted and crossed my arms.

He elbowed me. "I'm sorry." he said.

I ignored him. He put his hand on my knee. I felt his hand move upwards on my thigh. They reached higher and higher but I still ignored him. Finally when his hands were coming to close to my private zone, I grabbed it.

"Perv." I mumbled.

He chuckled. It was like he knew.

"Harrehhh, just please tell me where we're going!" I groaned.

"The last time I took you out, you asked me the same question..." he started, "did I answer you?" he asked, looking at me quickly.

"Just shut up and drive." I said, crossing my arms. He reached over and pulled my hand into his but I pulled it back.

I pulled my hand away from his, hoping he'd just spill so I would allow him to hold my hand. I crossed my arms back.

Just then, I felt a hand rest in my knee. I ignored it, knowing that he was just going to try to console me. But I heard him say nothing. All of a sudden, I felt his hand move upwards on my thigh. They reached higher and higher but I still ignored him. Finally when his hands were coming to close to my private zone, I sighed and grabbed his hand and held it. Out of my corner of my eye, I saw a smirk on his face.

"You better watch it, Styles." I warned jokingly, squeezing his hand tightly.

I shook my head pushing the memory out. It was the last thing I needed.

Suddenly, I felt my stomach knot. I quickly got up and ran into the bathroom down the hall. I leaned over the toilet and spilled my guts out.

I felt Joey hold my hair and rub my 

back. Something was terribly wrong.

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DUN DUN DUN DUN!!!! No. So guys I need your feedback. Sequel or no sequel? And I have a new fan fiction coming really soon! It's a Cody Simpson fan fiction. I'll be giving you all a sneak peek soon so look out for that. Xx -Janan