A thousand possibilities

Falling in love in the most unexpected way is the sweetest thing but breaking up without an explanation is uncalled for.

Jean grew up in London and loved living there but after experiencing an awful break up she decided to leave her home country to put herself back together. After two months, she received an invitation to her sister's wedding. Jean flew back to London unexpectedly falling in love with the best man not knowing he was her ex-boyfriend's mate.

Will it be best to finish the missing pieces in the puzzle or find a new one and start again?


18. Torn

Jean POV

These past few months have been heavenly. Every day is full of laughter. There was never a dull moment when Ryan is around. I’m very thankful that he was the one who completed my life after what Harry “user” Styles did to me.

I was completely lost in my train of thought when Ria came rushing in the door
“J! You’re nominated for Prom Queen!”

“Are you serious?” we clasped our hands together and jumped like little kids nonstop. Well just until Ryan stepped in.

“Ryan! Guess what? I’m nominated for Prom Queen!”

“Really? That’s great!” and gave me a tight “congratulations” hug.

Ria coughed, “Don’t get too excited. You’re going up against me for prom queen” I smiled. It’s cool that Ria and I are both nominated for prom queen. I don’t need to win, simply being nominated is an honor but as soon as I looked at Ryan, his eyes were locked into Ria’s eyes.

“Ria can I talk to you for a minute?” Ryan asked and pointed towards the east direction of the quadrangle. He turned to me before leaving, “See you later babe” and kissed me in the cheek. I waved goodbye to Ria and watched both of them walk towards that direction. Whatever is going on between them, they better fix it. I don’t want any awkwardness when I am with them but knowing Ryan, he’s going to fix this.

Ryan POV

I turned around and looked for Jean. Finally she left. I grabbed Ria’s arm and pulled her behind the tree.

“Is this part of your ‘you-better-watch-your-girl’ plan?” I looked straight in her eyes. Knowing Ria for so long, I practically know her in and out but this time, I didn’t know what she was thinking. She stared blankly at me.
She slowly turned away, “Oh and by the way Ryan, you’re nominated for prom king” and left with a smirk sketched on her faceI know I should be excited but I feel like other emotions flood through my body.

I was walking through the halls and it felt like forever to reach the classroom. Since I talked to Ria, time has gone so slow. My consciousness continued to fade and my thoughts scatter everywhere but as soon as I saw Jean at the end of the hallway, my worries banished like thin air. A smile appeared on my face. I walked faster towards her and she flashed her smile. As soon as I grew closer to her I grabbed her by the waist and hugged her tight. I can feel my blood running up my body as I buried my face in her shoulder.

“What’s wrong?” she asked while rubbing my back, sounding really worried “What’s bothering you? Tell me”

I whispered, “Ever since I met you, nothing has ever been worth thinking about” I felt her smile and it made my heart beat faster “I love you Jean”
She released me and said, “I know”. She pulled me inside the classroom and I sat beside her the whole day. Although I had my eyes on Jean, my thoughts were on Ria. I can’t help but think she’s going to do something really bad to Jean. I know I might sound paranoid but I know she’s planning something. If I could just figure it out then I would know what to do.

Jean POV

As soon as I entered my room, I fired up my laptop.

I opened my facebook account and as usual it’s full of messages from One Direction fans asking me to tell Harry or the other boys to add them and whatnot. I saw a picture of the guys in one of my friends’ page. I clicked it and I realized how much I miss them. A video was attached at the bottom of the picture and again, I clicked it. Harry is fooling around with the guys at practice. I realized one thing while I was watching this video; He seems just fine without me. It’s a good thing I left because at least both of us found happiness.

While I was helplessly watching videos of the boys, my phone rang and it was my sister.
“Jean did you see my message?”

“What message?” I replied

“Check your mail”

I opened my mail and I have 3 unread messages: one from Ria about the prom details, another from Ryan and the other message is from my sister. It caught my attention because the title was, REPLY as soon as possible.

I clicked it and to my surprise a bunch of pictures was attached to the mail. They are all stolen pictures of Harry sitting alone by the park or walking by the beach

“So?” she asked

I replied, “So? What do you want me to do?”

“Do what you think is right”

“What’s right is for me to stay here. I’m with Ryan, remember?”

Her voice raised a pitch, “it doesn’t matter who you’re with”

“People might get the wrong impression”

She shouted, “Harry is a total wreck! He rarely eats, he doesn’t come to practices and even their tour was pushed back 3 months because of him”

“I have already forgotten everything” I added, “I don’t care about him”

“Do you really think I would believe that?”

I felt off guard “This is not the right time for that”

“Jean, listen to me. I know I’m not supposed to meddle but don’t wait for the perfect moment. Take the moment and make it perfect”

As she turned the call off, I looked at the photos again and I felt worried. He seems really sad and his eyes are full of despair. My heart felt like crying. I suddenly wanted to see him but I can’t because I have school and dealing with Ryan about visiting Harry would be very difficult.
I’m a complete mess! I didn’t know what to do. I went to the balcony and shouted at the top of my lungs. After a few minutes of watching the sunset it finally calmed me down and gave me time to think.

As time passes by with Ryan, he made me realize that I’m more than what I think, that I deserve better than what is being given to me but as soon as I met Harry he taught me how to appreciate the things I have before time makes me appreciate the things I had.

Even though I said I had already forgotten, even if I lie to myself I still can’t forget him.

Do I pick the guy who made me realize a lot or the guy who gave me so much to remember?
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