You're All I Ever Wanted And More....

My name's Janelle. I'm 16 year's old and I go to high school in New York City. My brother is the most popular guy in school. He gets all the girls along with his 4 best friends. You see, everyone cares about Harry Styles but when it comes down to me, Janelle Styles... I could kill myself and not one person in my school would notice or even worse care. My brother doesn't want to ruin his rep so just like everyone else he bully's me. I just deal with it.. because he's my brother. His 4 best friends use to be my best friends as well. I was always closer to Zayn. He always understood me and helped me. But now that they're all grown up, I'm nothing but a stupid little junior.



32. Chapter 26

Janelle's POV

"Zayn?" His eyes fluttered open slowly. He looked me up and down. I grabbed his hand.

"I'm sorry." He croaked. I laughed and squeezed his hand.

"I was so worried. I thought I was gonna loose you Zayn. I was just... so scared." I wiped a tear that escaped my eye. He caressed the back of my hand with his free one.

"I love you." His voice dry and thirsty. I handed him a glass of water. He chugged it down. "Thanks." He smiled.

"How do you feel?" I asked.

"Stiff." He laughed and pointed to his broken leg that was elevated by a latch. "Do you know when I can go home?" He asked.

"I'm not sure. Your mom hasn't said anything to me." I shrugged. "When she came in, you were sleeping right?" I asked.

"I suppose." He laughed. There was a light knock on the door. "Come in." Zayn responded.

"Goodmorning. I need to check your vitals." The nurse smiled at us. I nodded and stood up from my seat.

"I'll be outside." I told Zayn and rushed out the room. His mother was sitting down on the chair, chatting with Harry and the rest of the boys. "He's awake now. The nurse is just checking his vitals." I told them.

"The doctor told me he can be released today." Patricia had a huge smile on her face.

"He'll be so happy." I smiled back at her.

"Was he happy to see you?" Niall asked.

"I guess." I laughed. I sat down inbetween Louis and Liam. I closed my eyes and sighed. "I'm exhausted." I mumbled to myself.

"Have you even slept?" Louis asked me.

"No." I muttered.

"Hell, it's been a week Janelle." Liam's jaw dropped.

"I've been worried sick. I just can't." I opened my eyes and shrugged.

"You guys can go inside. 5 at a time okay?" The nurse told us.

"You guys go, I'll be out here." I told them.

"Okay." Patricia nodded. I rested my head on the arm rest and closed my eyes.


"How's Zayn?" My aunt asked.

"Good, he just texted me." I smiled down at my phone at Zayn's text.

"So he's home?" She rested her head in my lap.

"Yup!" I popped the P in yup. "I'm so tired." I yawned.

"Why don't you go sleep?" She told me.

"I think I will, see you Krise." I kissed her on the forehead and went up to my room. I threw my self on the bed and closed my eyes.


"Janelle.." Harry softly spoke.

"What time is it?" I asked him.

"You've been sleeping for a day." He frowned.

"Shit." I laughed. "I'm starving." I placed my hand over my hungry stomach.

"Here." He handed me a bag. I opened it to find a bagel inside. I took a large bite out of it.

"Mmmm." I licked my lips. "I have to call Zayn." I grabbed my phone and dialed Zayn.

"Hey, Harry told me you've been sleeping." He chuckled.

"Yeah, would you mind if I came over today?" I asked him.

"Of course I wouldn't mind. I'll see you soon babe. Love you." He ended the call.

"Thanks for the bagel." I kissed Harry on the cheek. "But get out, I need to get ready." I laughed and shoved him off my bed. I finished my bagel and stripped. I put my clothes into the hamper and jumped into the shower. When I finished i brushed my teeth and put my hair up into a bun. I put on a burgundy sweater that had gold studs on the shoulders. I put on a pair of light blue slouchy jeans with brown Clarks. I did my makeup and put on gold heart earrings. I slid on my military jacket and slid my phone into the pocket. "I'll see you later." I hugged Harry. (

"Need a ride?" He turned to me.

"Nope, I'm gonna take the train." I jingled my headphones and slid out the door. I plugged in my head phones and put on the song Shake It Out by Florence + The Machine. The wind blew, sending my hair flying with it. It took me about 45 minutes to get to his house. I knocked on his door and Patricia answered.

"Hey!" She smiled and let me in. I hugged her and kissed her on the cheek. "He's in his room." She told me. I nodded and went up to his room. I walked in slowly. His face lit up when he saw me. I wanted to run over to him and kiss him. I couldn't because I would hurt him. I hung my jacket and kicked off my shoes and laid next to him. I wrapped my arm around him and inhaled his scent.

"I missed this." He mumbled.

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