“Harry, you hit me”

“I didn’t mean too, you got in the way”

“I wasn’t in hitting distance of you Harry, you had to take a STEP to actually hit me, which means you clearly knew what you were going to do”

I stop and realise where I was.

Oh lovely, I was on a bridge.

And it was raining.

“I was just angry…”

“so you did mean it?”

“No… i-“

“You hurt me Harry, PURPOSLY. You hit me hard across the face. PURPOSLY”

he goes quiet.

And I start to cry.

“please don’t cry-“

“I’LL CRY IF I WANT TO!”

“Jaycee… I’m sorry”

“Sorry won’t fix this Harry…”

“please… I love you”

“well I DON’T love YOU!”

I turn and start speed walking over to the edge of the bridge. I needed some space.

Why was he doing this to me now?... why torture me furthur?

I feel a hand on my shoulder, I slap it away

“Don’t you dare touch me… don’t you DARE touch me EVER again”

he takes off his jacket and places it around me,

I twist away from him, but he places it on me anyway.

I rip it off and throw it over the edge of the bridge.

“That was VERY expensive”

“Yeah, and so was this dress-“

I take that off too, and throw that over, too.

“You are in your underwear, Jaycee, in the middle of the street”

“Shows how much I hate you right now, doesn’t it?”

“JAYCEE!” I look behind me and see Zayn running up, he takes off his jacket min-run and wraps it around me, I don’t hesitate to take it from him.

“Harry, back off” he says, placing his hand on Harry’s chest.

“Find your own way home, you need to time to think about everything Styles” Zayn drapes his arm around my shoulder and leads me towards the waiting car.

“Are you okay?” he asks, rubbing my arm

I stay silent.

“You don’t have to talk to me, but it’d help”

“Zayn… please, not now”

I feel him nod.

Zayn starts the car, and we drive off into the rain. I didn’t bother looking in the revision mirror at Harry. I didn’t want to.

we took the longest way home, nearly 2 hours. i told Zayn i needed to just stay away from all the chaos, so we drove around for a while.
but i was still pissed to be back home.

I got out of the car to see Niall, Liam and Louis waiting for me at the front door. I run and jump into their arms

“Thank goodness you are okay” Niall says, kissing my forehead greatfully

I kinda pull away from all the boys, realising how tired I was.

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