No More Mr. Players (Niall Horan)

Chapter 17

Heather pratically shoved Jenna in the shower, I ran into Niall's room to get our make up from earlier and set it in Louis' bathroom. While we waitied for he to be done, we brought in a chair for he to sit in, and got out all of the hair stuff.

We threw a towel at Jenna as she stepped out of the shower. She saw the chair and sat in it, figuring thats what it was for. I leaned over to Heather and told her what i was going to do to her hair, and she smiled and nodded.

"HEY! Before you guys start, could you bring me my phone? so im not completely bored otu of my mind?" She laughed.

I walked over to her purse and dug through it until i found her phone, which so happenede to be at the very bottoom. Of course it was.. I handed it to her right as it went off.

She quickly grabbed it and checked who it was from, obviously hoping it was someone, probably Zayn. She groaned and set her phone on the coner next to her.

"Who was it?" Heather asked wondering why she didnt reply.

"It was Dylan.." My heart stopped and I dropped the curling iron, thankfully missing everybody's feet. They both looked at me like I was insane.

"You, You still talk to him?!" I Yelled, not really meaning to and she knew that. I was just shocked and upset.

"YOU GUYS OKAY UP THERE?" Harry yelled from the bottom of the steps. We all exchanged glances. 

"Yeah! I just um, dropped the hairspray!" I yelled back at him, hopping he would believe it, I did really drop something though.. so I wasnt lying.

"Alright.." He didnt sound like he bought it, but he walked away. So i didntreally care about that, I just cared about what Jenna has to say. I turned back to her and raised my eyebrows as a sign to start talking.

"Okay. Yes I do still talk to him, he wont leave me alone! He still asks for pictures and all the other stuff. But usually try to ignore it.. But he just wont stop!" She started to freak out, like he was gonna come after he or something.

"Alright, alright. I understand. But you gotta call the cops or something. He doesnt know where you are does he?" I aske her just incase, so we could inform the guys.

"No, he doesnt know im here. He knows im back home, but not here." She said and turned back around in the chair.

"We should probably tell the guys anyways.. just so they know whats going on.. Ill go tell them. " Heather said as she walked otu of the room.

I continued to curl Jennas hair in little ringlets. She always looked beautiful with her hair curled. I also took a peice of her hair and waterfall twisted it around her head. It looked great.

I Stood in front of her, and started on her make up. Heather came back and handed me the things I needed, she also layed out Jennas clothes on the bed.

Once I finished her make up, I handed her a mirror and she looked at herself, she was smiling widely at the reflection. She stood up and hugged me tight.

"Thank you Reece. I look goregous." She said smiling s big, i thought her cheeks would burst.

"Your welcome babe, and your always goregous." I Smiled at her and shoved her into the other room so she could get dressed. Heather had her dress, and my black flats.

Jenna quickly got dressed, you could tell that she was getting really excited. She slid on the shoes and she was all ready. We all smiled together.

"Alright, you go out and have a great time you got it?" I pointed at her and smiled.

"Got it. I will." Sh replied.

Me and heather walked down the stairs before her, so we could see Zayn reaction of how she looked. As she walked down the stairs, my phone went off, I ignored it.

I watche dhgtem walk out the door, and when we all sat down, I checked my phone. I had to read it over and over again, just to make ure it was really there....

Text message from : Dylan 

Im gonna get what I want. You cant stop me.