In Too Deep (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 4

*Jessica‘s POV*

“Well, we‘ll leave you be to unpack and stuff. If you need us, just yell…” Louis said. All the boys left my room and Harry smiled at me before shutting it behind him. I waited until they were far enough away to not hear me.

I grabbed my bag and unpacked my few outfits. This will be interesting…

I sat on my new bed, thinking how much these people just gave to me, yet I barley know who they are. The bed was so soft and comfortable. The bathroom was full stocked with anything I would ever need. The computer was huge and it had a camera, everything they had was so expensive looking.

I walked over to the computer and spent almost all night researching these boys and Simon. They have one of the worlds largest fan bases. They call themselves ‘Directioners’ and they are crazy! Some of these videos are just insane.

It was late so I shut the computer down and climbed into bed. So warm… So comfortable… And I was out…

I awoke to a light tap on my door. The clock read ‘9:37AM’. I got up and remembered where I was. Dad wouldn’t hurt me for sleeping in… There was the knock again. I walked over to the door and opened it only to find Liam and Louis. I smoothed back my bed-head, “Yes?”

Liam said, “Harry made breakfast. It‘s downstairs if you want any…”

“I‘m not hungry. Thanks though. Anything else?”

Louis said, “Yep! Be ready by ten! Were going to the mall!” he was smiling so big.

“Okay. Thanks, guys.” I said shutting the door behind me.

I took a quick shower and I put on my cutest outfit, witch was some jeans and a blue flowery tank-top. I pulled back my hair and started doing my cover-up.

*Harry‘s POV*

Liam and Lou just got back downstairs. I guess she wasn’t hungry… Hmm. Well, Niall ate her food, anyway. I can’t wait to take her to Jack Wills. The girls clothes are so cute. She is so beautiful. I can tell Niall fancies her, too. I can see how he stares at her. Damn it. I hate when more than one of us fancies a girl. It never ends good. I better go get ready, “I‘ll be down by ten.” and I climbed the stairs to my room.

As I walked past Jessica’s room, I heard he talking, but to who? Maybe she’s on the phone. Me, being myself, I put my ear on her door. She was crying. I heard her saying, “I‘m sorry Danny. It‘ll be okay soon. I‘m sorry.” I don’t know what to do! I lightly tapped on her door. She sniffled and said, “Come in.”

I opened her door and lightly shut it behind me. Her eyes were red and puffy. She got up and wiped her eyes and asked, “Do you need anything?”

“No. I heard you. Are you okay?”

“I‘m fine, its just…”

“And don’t lie…” I looked straight at her, but she would only look at the ground. She had her hand on her ribs, and she held on tight.

“It‘s nothing, really…” she took one step back and hit the corner of her dresser. She put both hands over her ribs on the left, where the dresser had hit, but also where she was holding earlier. She burst out into tears and fell to her knees.

I instantly dropped right next to her and touched her shoulder. Both her arms flew up, protecting her face, like I was going to hit her. I removed my hand and said, “Jessica, let me see it…”

“No. Just go, please.”

“No. Let me see now.”

Her brown eyes looked into mine and she said, “I can‘t!” and her head dropped again.