Something Magical- #1 The Something Trilogy

Hiya! I'm Janelle (Jaycee) Styles, Aka Harry Styles sister. I'm 19 and I have caramel Brown hair and deep Brown eyes. Since Harry became famous', We haven' t really seen much of each other. But now he promised I could meet his mates! I was super excited, I couldn't' t wait to see him again! Truthfully, I hope for no drama and all that, but secretly deep deep down, I might just be willing to fall, for one of them.....


29. The sweet, sweet, silent treatment

Janelle's POV:

I was now walking, in what seemed to be near my house.

Oh yes! My flat was not far from here, I remembered driving past when I went to pick up Harry.

Then I saw a silhouette walking towards me.

I wasn't if it was a real person, or just a mere figment of my imagination.

Then as he got closer, I could tell it was just another walker.

Another walker out at 4 am?

I started to panic.

Then the man starting approaching me at a quicker pace.

Ohmigod! Is he gonna rape..

No, No, calm down...

The man put his hand above his eyes, as if to shield the rain so he could see me clearly.

I looked down at my feet, my light brown hair brushing against my soft skin. I was insecure, and I didn't even know this man. r all I know, he could like attack me!

I felt his hot breath hit the back of my cold neck. He put his face by my ear, ready to tell me something.

"Jaycee?" I heard him coo.

His voice, heavenly, like an angels.

I looked up into his face.

I took in the details of his blue and white striped shirt, red suspenders, toms, red skinny jeans, messy brown hair, his grey eyes, and those amazingly soft pale pink lips that I've kissed so many times.

It was Louis.

My Louis.

My amazingly handsome, adorably cheeky,childish Louis. 

He pulled me into a big hug and I started to cry. 

Not out of depression, out of joy.

I never realized how much he meant to me. Without him, I was nothing. But with him, I was the happiest girl in the world.

The only girl in the world.

He grabbed my hand, snapping me back to reality. 

"Lets go home love." He said pulling his jacket around me.

He picked me up, bridal style, and carried me home. 

I loved him, and I made myself a promise. 

A promise never to be broken.

'Even if Louis William Tomlinson falls for another girl, I will never ever let him go. Which means I can't leave him either.Because without him, I can't survive. We are meant to be. And it will never change.'

I will never break this promise. Ever.

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