I Wish for More Than This *One Direction Fanfic*

I Don't Have the Answer

I don't remember anything, actually.

Thank. Goodness.

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"Jessica...Jessica...shit. Shit shit shit"

I creaked one eye open.

Harry was pacing back and forth, gripping his hair in his head.

I winced.

'Please don't hate me...'

'We will take it slow...'

Those sentences attacked my head.

They wouldn't stop circling around my brain.

I shook my head, trying to forget.

No use.

So, being the now weak girl I am, I cried.

"Shit...oh gosh, Jessica! Shh, what's wrong? Shh" Harry jumped and raced to my side.

I clamped my eyes and mouth shut.

He gently touched my arm, however, I wouldn't have any of that.

I ripped it out of his grasp and moved as far to the other side of the bed as possible. I just need like time for myself. Time to relax.

"Jessica, please talk to me" Harry pleaded.

I shook my head no.

He sighed for he knew I was going to be stubborn today.

"Pleas-"

A knock on the door cut him off.

I smiled but then realized tht I would probably want Harry to keep talking than the people behind the door.

"Uh, coming!" Harry yelled and ran to open the door.

"Mr. Styles" the person greeted Harry.

"Mr...um...yeah"

I mentally laughed. Gosh Harry.

"So-"

"Yes. It's done" Harry growled at the man.

"Fine. But we need to-"

"No. You won't. Don't humiliate her more than neccessary. We did it. You may leave now"

Whoa, Harry was...standing up for me?

I will thank him later when I am not so mad at him.

"But-" the man sighed "sure. But we at least need to talk to her"

We?

"That's all. Nothing more"

"Yes, now, where is she?"

I crinkled my nose. At least this person called me a 'she.' That's a start, right?

I heard shoes clomp down the hallway.

With each step I flinched.

"Hello there..uh...Jessica" the man said with an overly-faked smile.

He sat down on the bed and turned to me.

He looked sincere...well kind of.

I hid under the covers and only let my eyes and forehead show.

He gave me a sad smile.

"Hey, don't worry, I won't hurt you, but we just need to talk. Is that ok?"

I blinked slowly.

"Good. Now, so is it true that last night yo-"