Hate, Trust, and Jessica

Jessica Marks. She's had a lonely life. She's bullied and rejected. In terms, she's Pluto. She has her own little world. Where she's a star and she's liked. But when she figures out she's related to Harry Styles, everything changes and she has to learn to trust again. Because trust is like glass. Once it's broken, it can't be fixed. Only replaced. But when this start to get out of hand and Jessica and the boys are faced with many problems. When Jessica gets. a Valentine's note from one of the boys she's determined to find out which on sent sent it to her. Jessica learns the true meaning of friendship, love, and trust. All with the help of Pluto, friends, and One Direction.


8. Chapter 7


Chapter 7

February 4, 2013


I wake up and sweep my feet to the floor. My feet land on something squishy. I look down at my feet. Harry?

"Harry. What are you doing in my room?" I ask.

"I came to say that I was sorry. But you were already asleep. So I

kinda collapsed on the floor." He mumbles.

"Sorry for what?" I ask him.

"For whatever it is that made you mad at me yesterday." He says.

"Okay then," I walk around him and into the living room.

The boys have already made breakfast and Niall is already stuffing his face. Liam stands over the stove cooking up some pancakes. Louis is laying on the floor, staring at the ceiling. Zayn is sitting on the couch. He looks mesmerized by the T.V.

I turn to Liam and walk in his direction.

"Can I have a pancake?" I ask him reaching for a pancake on a plate next to him.

"Ya sure." He says.

I grab a pancake and start eating it.

"You're not even gonna put syrup on that?" Niall says.

I hold up a finger and swallow. "Nope. When I use syrup that's sugary, it gives me a headache." I tell him.

He gives me a shocked look before saying, "That's a crime." Then taking more food out of the fridge.

"Hey Love, can you get me carrot?" Louis asks. Turning his gaze to me.

"Ya," I say, as I grab a carrot out of the fridge and toss it to him. He catches it in mid air with his mouth.

"Thanks Love." He says.

"Do that again." I tell him.

"What?" He replies confused.

"Catching a carrot in your mouth in mid-air." I tell him.

"We'll toss me another carrot." He says.

I grab a carrot out of the fridge and toss it at him. He does exactly what he did the last time.

"You have to teach me how to do that," I say eagerly. "That is so cool."

"Not as cool as this," Niall says as he dashes dashes to couch. He snatches up the remote flips it in the air and catches it.

"Give me a channel." He says.

"37." I say.

He flips the remote up in the air it falls into the couch. The number '37' appears on the T.V. screen and it flips channels.

"One Direction was caught with a mystery girl at a beach yesterday. They were apparently swimming. But just who was this girl? And why was she with them?" The T.V. reporter says.

"First of all, that was flipping awesome. Second, how in the name of meatballs did you do that? Third, does the poparatsi follow you everywhere?" I say.

"Um. Okay, magic, and yes." Niall says.

"What?" I give him a confused look.

"Nothing. Guys we have to go. It's almost concert time." Liam says.

"Alright." I say.

"Now. Someone go get Harry." Liam says.

We all turn to Louis.


"What song are we gonna sing?" I ask the boys.

"Live While We're Young." Liam says.

"Um guys, I don't know that song." I tell them.

"That's not good." Harry frowns.

"Let's sing it for her." Liam says.

"Alright." Niall says.

"Hey girl I'm waiting on ya I'm waiting on ya. Come on let me sneak you out."

~32 times of singing the same song later~

"And....live..while we're.....young."

"I think I've got it guys." I tell them.

"We're here!'' Louis (who had been driving) announces.


Okay Jessica. Breath in. Breath out. Stay calm and you'll be just fine.

"Guys, I don't think I can do this." I tell them.

"You can. Don't worry Jessica." Harry tries to reassure me.

I can hear screaming fans as the boys take their place in the stage. I reluctantly follow them. The light shines way to brightly in my face. How can the boys stand this?

The music starts and Liam starts to sing, "Hey girl I'm waiting on ya I'm waiting on ya. Come on and let me sneak you out. And have a celebration A celebration The music up the windows down."

"Yah! We'll be doing what we do. Just pretending that we're cool. And we know it too. Yah! We'll keep doing what we do Just pretending that we're cool

So tonight," Zayn sings.

I join them as they all sing, "Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun. I know we only met but let's pretend it's love. And never, never, never stop for anyone. Tonight let's get some! And live while we're young."


After the song, in congratulated. Everyones shaking my hand, telling me I did a great job. I guess it wasn't that scary. But I really need to remember to was my hands after this.

"You did great!" Niall gives me a high five.

"Fabulouis," Louis winks.

"Awesome!" Harry gives me a hug.

"Great! Fantastic." Liam shakes my hand.

"Good job Jessica," Zayn says as he slumps down in his seat in the back of the van.

"Zayn what's wrong?" I ask him as we get on the road.

"Nothing. In just fine Jessica." He says.

"No you're not Zayn." I tell him.

"I'm fine quit poking your nose in other people's business." He says, rather rudely.

''Guys don't fight." Liam says. I ignore him.

"I'm just trying to see why you're so sad all of a sudden." I tell him.

"Ya well maybe you shouldn't. I'm not a baby. I can take care of my self!" He yells.

"Guys stop." Niall says.

"Well you're sure acting like a baby right now!" I yell back.

"Just because some crybaby is being annoying, doesn't mean I'M a baby!" Zayn yells.

"Just shut-up." I turn around.

"No you shut-up! You're just some lonely girl that can't take care of herself! We got rid of Snelly! Not you! You can't take care of your own problems, what makes you think I'm gonna let you take care of mine!?" He yells.

"Hey don't make me come back there Zayn! Jessica, is a good girl." Louis says. Taking his eyes away from the road.

"Take it back Zayn!" Niall says as he try's to comfort me.

Tears form in my eyes. So that's what he thought of me? Just some lonely girl. I start to cry. Harry glares at Zayn.

"Louis! The-" I scream. But it's too late. Louis steers off track and we go spiraling down a hill.

This is all Zayn's fault!


A\N: I know that Zayn would never say something like this in real life. EVER! I just needed a reason for Louis to take his eyes off the road. You'll see why later.

So this is my first authors note in this book. Just wanna say,







~ Hailee

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