"We'll I meant we were at a high school party, I was stupid back then, I hope you can forgive me." She says looking down ashamed.

"Forgive you? What did you do?" I say getting more confused by the minute.

"I'm the one at that party, I forced myself on you." She never looks up.

"It was stupid, I got paid what $30 to look like a slut, I was drunk and young."

"You got paid?"

"Ya some girl wanted you or something, he name was like Becca or was it Beatrice?" She says saying names.

"Belle" I say through clench teeth.

"Yes she's the one" she says.

"Harry babe where are you?" I hear belle

Walking towards us.

"Harry what's wrong?" She steps towards me. She's probably worried about my facial expression.

"No stay away from me!" I tell, and she jumps back. I don't even let her talk.

"Your a liar belle stay the hell away from me. I trusted you and you fucking lied to me."

And I finally let my concise take over. And it keeps screaming one name, Jill.

I look at the clock her plane leaves in 15 minutes. I don't think, I do. I sprint towards the car, leaving Belle behind. Screaming and crying my name. Good now she nows how it feels to be left by someone you love. The streets are practically bare, and I feel as if gods helping me out. I feel a burst of adrenaline as I see the airport. I get of the car and run.

My whole life has been leading up to this moment, I'm getting back the girl that I love.

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Jill's P.O.V

"I'm sure going to miss both you girls" my mom says give us or final goodbye hugs.

They have already called the last flight. I sign I never liked airplanes, because to me they always mean goodbye.

"I'm going to miss you to mom, goodbye" me an Julia walk side by side.

The luggage feels like ten thousand pounds, as I take my last steps in New York for awhile.

"JILLIAN" I hear someone shout, I turn around to see Harry running towards us. I'm so confused? Where's belle? Why is he here?

He's just a few feet way from me smiling like an idiot.

"Harry-" I start but he brings his hands up to my face, and his lips press against mine with so much force I almost fell over. He's kissing me so aggressively I don't know what to do.

"Kiss me or so help me" he says, and I respond to him. Kissing him back.

He pulls back and I'm still shocked on why he's here.

"Your so fucking beautiful" he says all giddy, like he's seen the most spectacular thing in the world.

"Jill I'm in love with you and all your little things, I love the way you laugh, I love they way you look sexy when you do nothing at all, but yet you still can turn me on, I love when your angry! I just love you. And everyday of not being with you, makes me think about you. I love how you confuse me, I love everything you do, and it's driving me fucking insane. No one makes me feel the way you do. And I don't even know what you do! You make me wanna fuck you, kiss you, love you every day! And I know I'm not perfect, but I'm in love with you Jillian Marie Smith, and nothing you or anyone does or say, will change that!" He says staring at me with his perfect green emeralds.

"Say something your scaring me." He says, but all I can do I look at him in disbelief. And then I realize, this is my life, not back in California but right here, right now.

"I love you Harold Edward styles, and nothing and nobody can change that" I say smiling as I place my hands around his neck.

"Remember when you asked me what I treasure most in life?" I think back, oh yea at the movie theaters in high school. I nod my head.

"It's always been you Jill, you are my treasure."

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A.N

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