Jorgie never expected that moving too England would bring her too Harry. It is almost love at first sight, but someone is bound to destroy this couples bliss..

Take note that this is completely fiction. Also there are graphic sex scenes, so if you are underage, do not read this. It is rated like R.

Just another note: Remember that Harry hasn't told Jorgie some things.. Keep in mind that there are two different perspectives :)


20. Harry's Rage

Niall's POV 
"What's up Niall? You look like you've seen a ghost," Louis laughed when I walked on to the stage. 
"Is Jorgie okay?!" Harry almost demanded, running over to me. 
"Of course she is not okay!" I yelled at Harry, "You broke her!" 
Harry looked like he had been stung. 
"I'm sorry," I apologised, "I haven't eaten. I don't feel very well." 
"Maybe you should sit," Liam suggested, making me wall to the edge of the stage and sit. 
"I'm fine Liam! I just need food," I didn't say it rudely, just loud so that everyone could here me. 
Harry was still standing like he had been stung by my words, but he was also fuming, with Louis trying to calm him. 
"Where the fuck did that come from?" Harry turned on me. 
"No where. I'm sorry. I just feel off." 
"Yeah, you will also feel off when you have my fist in your face." 
Louis was literally holding him back now. 
"Harry! Calm down!" He was yelling. 
"Niall, go to the dressing room until he cools off," Liam told me. 
I stood and made my way off the stage. I couldn't help myself and as I walked past a fuming Harry, I muttered, "And he wonders why she wanted to leave." 
"WHAT?" Harry yelled, pulling from Louis' grasp and swinging his fist. It connected with my cheek but I remained standing. I didn't retaliate either so when Liam and Louis got a good grip of Harry, I was already off the stage. I felt a little mean but he deserved it. I could feel my cheek swelling just under my eye. 

The dressing room wasn't empty when I got in there either. Jorgie and Josh were talking. I had wondered where he had gone. 
"Niall! What happened?" Jorgie rushed over to me and assessed my cheek. 
"It's fine," I pushed her away. 
"Who hit you?" Josh asked.
"Harry," I answered nonchalantly. 
"What? Why?" Jorgie asked, shocked. 
"Cause he's a fucking prick, that's why!" 
"Calm down Niall," Josh soothed. 
"Sorry, I'm just agitated." 
"Josh, can I talk to Niall for a second, alone?" Jorgie said sternly. 
"Sure," Josh backed out of the room. 

"Come here," she said, pulling me over to the first aid box. 
I sat on the chair. 
"What is going on Niall?" 
"Nothing," I said under my breathe.

Jorgie's POV 
I knew something was up. First, the half kiss. What was that about? And now he got hit by Harry. 
"Niall, what did you say to Harry?" 
He looked up and seemed to melt, "I told him that I wouldn't be surprised if you were upset. I told him that he broke you." 
"Because he did. The look on your face this morning in the car, I could tell that you didn't want to come but you felt a certain need to be here." 
A tear formed in my eye, "How is it that you know my facial expressions better than Harry?" 
He smiled, flashing me his braces, "Because I watch. I'm always the onlooker and it helps you notice things. Harry is always in the action, that is why he is so unobservant." 
Our faces were inches from each other as I delicately put ice on his cheek. It was swollen and bruising up. 

"Niall?" Liam called from the hallway. I stepped back and Niall took the ice from my hand. 
"In here," he called. 
Liam stepped through the door. 
"Are you okay?" 
"Yeah, just swollen," Niall answered. 
"We need you for rehearsals. Harry has calmed down, just don't say anything, okay?" Liam instructed. 
"Sorry," Niall repeated. 
"I'm gonna come watch," I said following them out. 

I didn't watch at all. I spent the whole time on Louis' phone, texting people and updating. I was bored. 
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