Little Things

Chapter 7: Follow You Home

JAY'S POV

I took a step out of the door with Jai in hand when some idiot decided to bump into me.

"Watch it!"

I said as I glared at her.

Damn. She looked familiar.

What was she doing in Louis's porch anyway?!

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"My boyfriend" she scoffed and flipped her hair.

American accent.

And a massive attitude

"I'm pretty sure you've got the wrong house hunny" I stated.

This girl is crazy. She's got a whole suitcase with her.

"No this- HARRY!"

What?

I turned around as quick as a lightning only to see her running to Harry, who had a gobsmacked expression on his face.

So that's where I've seen her. On the TV. Snogging Harry.

Blimey.

She gave Harry a huge kiss on the lips while Harry was still holding on to Isha.

Isha looked right at me.

Her face told me she was bewildered and torn apart at the same time.

This is what I warned Harry not to do.

Never hurt the kids.

I walked up to Harry and pulled Isha out of his grasp.

He tore his eyes away from that slut and looked right at me.

"So much for carnival". I stated bluntly before turning around with my kids in hand.

"Jay-"

"Leave her. Who the hell is that little girl? Her shoes are awful!"

Now this is usually when I slap someone.

I turned around again and stared right back at the slut.

"At least she doesn't use garbage"

"What are you going on about?" She smirked at me.

Clear bimbo.

Jesus Christ.

"Oh you know...like you...you make use of my garbage. I throw Harry away and you took him" I smirked at her which definitely wiped the smirk off her face.

Ohhhhh burn.

"Jay-"

"Shut up. I would have given you a slap on the face if the kids weren't here. I gave you a chance. You blew it. That's it"

I stated before turning on my heels and got straight into my car.

I buckled the kids up and ignored the silent questions from the kids.

I really can't deal with all this right now.

I got into the driver's seat and instantly drove off, not even sparing a glance towards the two love birds.

I could have cried there and then.

But I can't.

"Mummy where are we going?" Jai questioned.

"Home"

"But the carnival?"

"Your daddy's found something better to do"