From the Beginning (One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Harry's P.O.V.

The next morning when everyone was up, we were sitting on the couch discussing our new Up All Night album. I saw Beth pull out her phone, tap away at her iPhone keyboard and then nod at Niall. I wondered what they were doing. They had been acting suspicious lately and it piqued my curiosity, even though I knew it was none of my business. Beth's voice was quick to snap me out of my thoughts. 

"Harry, we have something for you," Beth said. Okay, now I was confused. Just then, my best friend since birth, Jordayna, burst through the door. Christina was leaning against me and nearly fell off the couch as I jumped up and threw my arms around Jordayna. 

"Harry!" She screamed. 

"Jordayna!" I yelled back. We jumped into a hug that hurt both our chests, probably hers more than mine, but it was all worth it. I hadn't seen her in six years. I admired her new look because after not seeing someone for 6 years. they tend to change. We complimented each other and then sat down to catch up. 

Christina's P.O.V.

Who the hell was this? Was Harry cheating? Oh. My. God. He's gonna hear it from me. But he wouldn't hug Jordayna right in my face. I don't know. I'll talk to Harry later. I probably sound like this really over-protective, jealous girlfriend. Harry let go of Jordayna and introduced me to her. 

"Jordayna, this is my beautiful girlfriend, Christina," he said, grabbing my waist. I relaxed a little bit.

"Hi, Christina," she said with a smile on her face. 

"Hi, Jordayna," I said, trying to be as nice as I could. She smiled and we all went and sat on the couch to catch up. 

I got tired of hearing Jordayna's peppy voice and I was still a little upset that Harry never told me about her, but I let that part go because I don't think he knew she was coming. I decided I was going to go to bed. 

"I'm really tired. Goodnight guys," I said, avoiding eye contact with Jordayna. Everyone said goodnight, but I kind of tuned them up as I quietly walked up the stairs to mine and Harry's room. 

Harry came upstairs a little while later and I was still up. 

"Hey, babe," he said.

"Hi," I said, not looking away from my iPad. 

"Chris, I'm getting the feeling that you don't really like Jordayna," he said.

"Well, I wish you would have told me about her," I said, now looking away from my iPad. "How do you guys know eachother anyway?" 

"We grew up together. She lived next door and we just became really good friends. Almost the same story as Beth and Niall," He said, changing his shirt. I couldn't look back at my iPad now. His abs had me distracted from everything that was happening right now. 

"Oh, okay," I said, forcing myself to look away. It literally took every ounce of strength in my body to look away so I wouldn't be creepy. 

Taylor's P.O.V. 

I still don't like Sara. Especially because she is a fan of my brother. Last time a fan of my brother came to the house, they dated and she broke his heart. Now her and my brother are in the same house. I decided to go out somewhere, so I got up, got my keys and went somewhere where no one would annoy me. I drove, and drove and drove until I found a bar. I don't normally go to bars, but I decided it was that kind of night, so there I was. I put my car in park, turned off the ignition and pulled the keys out. I opened my door and walked straight for the bar, locking the car behind me. 

I hope Louis and Zayn find out I left. Who cares about them anyway, I thought. It was just one of those moods. 

1.....2.....3.....4.... every shot glass came my way until I was at about 8. I called a taxi instead of crashing my car or worse. It was about 12 o' clock by the time I got home and Sara was in the kitchen getting a drink. I decided to give her a piece of my mind. 

"Hey Sara!" I yelled. 

"Are you drunk?!" she almost spat out her water on me. 

"Nope." I slurred. "You know, I never liked you. You seem rude, annoying, and I especially hate your stupid high-pitched voice. Oh, and you BETTER not ruin Louis' life!" 

Sara's P.O.V. 

She couldn't stand upright. She came close to me, lifted her right arm up and brought it in one swift motion to my face. I ducked just in time.

"Oh. Fiesty one." she laughed. She wobbled around the kitchen chasing me and taking swings for my head. One nearly hit me in the temple, but my reflexes were quick enough to get me out of that one. I pretty much dodged a bullet in my case. 

BOOM. That one hit me in the cheek and sent my head jerking left. I fell to the floor holding my cheek. The boys came rushing down along with Christina, Beth, Jordayna and Erica. They all had a look of horror on their faces. Zayn and Louis grabbed Taylor who was now sitting on me, dragged her and pinned her against the wall. Beth and Erica ran over to me and pulled me up while Christina got an ice pack for my burning face. I looked over at Zayn, Louis and Taylor and Louis was screaming at his little sister with anger in his eyes. I could almost see his blood boiling. 

Louis' P.O.V. 

MY STUPID SISTER WAS DRUNK! This night was so good and then my little sister deicded to sneak out of the house without us knowing and get drunk. Then she decided to come home and beat up the girl I was starting to fall for. YES, I LIKE SARA WOODS. My stupid little sister has to go and ruin every chance I had with her. She should have never come. I laid it in her face and I could see that Zayn was beyond disbelief. Taylor just sat there looking me straight in the eye with an evil grin on her face. 

"WIPE THAT SMILE OFF YOUR FACE OR ILL SMACK IT OFF FOR YOU!" I yelled. I never abused anyone and I never plan to but Taylor was acting in a way that I had never seen before. She just laughed in my face. I pushed her onto the stairs and she looked up and yelled at me.

"What the hell was that for?" There were some swears in there too, but I left those out. She got up and stormed upstairs and thats the last I saw of her all night. 

I ran over to Sara to see if she was okay. Nothing but a red face was all I could see at the moment so I helped her on her feet and gave her a big hug, apologizing on my sister's behalf.