One Way or Another

Jenkins Ocean is nothing but a trouble maker after her parent's death. She's at an orphanage since she's not 18 yet. Her dad's all-time best friend since high school -Simon- decides that he's interfering.

Taken in by Simon Cowell, she meets what seemed at first the pain in the ass called One Direction. They all seemed nice to her, everyone but bad boy Zayn, though Zayn's not really fond of her either.


17. Next morning and the Piazza


I woke up to the phone ringing. I answered and it was Liam saying we had to get up. I asked him to come and get Fruit loop up, but he said he had to wake everyone up, but that when he could, he’d come.

I walked into the bathroom and found him sleeping on the bed. His face had dried blood all over it and his nose looked weird. I looked up to see the hosepipe from the tube and thought about waking him up with that. I wasn’t going to do it, but then I remembered what he had yelled yesterday, so I let the water run, the cold water.



I woke up to bloody cold water all over me. Was I thrown into the water again? I opened my eyes and saw Cupcake glaring at me, and then she threw the soap at me. “Liam said to get up. Take a shower.” She said and went out. I got up from the improvised bed and walked to the sink. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw all the dried blood over it. I screamed when I realized I didn’t remember anything from last night. “Cupcake! What the bloody hell did you do to me?”

She came in. “Something you deserved.”

“What was I doing on the tub? I had called dibs on the bed!”

“You said you would sleep on the tub.” She simply said and walked out.   That was weird. What had really happened?

I took a shower and avoided looking at my reflection on the mirror. I heard the lads on the room. When had they come in?

I walked out of the room and the lads looked at me. I heard Liam chuckle. What was that supposed to mean?



I wasn’t feeling really good. I wasn’t hungry and hadn’t even eaten anything since the coffee we had had on the airport yesterday. I hadn’t eaten anything at Harry’s Bar either. The boys had brought me breakfast. Fruit. I took the plate and handed it to Niall. He took the plate and looked at me, puzzled. “You’re not eating it?” He asked and I shook my head. “Are you sure? It’s delicious!” Niall said with his mouth full. I shook my head and turned around.

I saw Zayn walk out of the bathroom. “You should get that nose seen by a doc, you know?” I said and walked out.

I went out of the hotel and headed to the Ponte dei Sospiri. I saw people in love on the gondolas, kissing under the bridge. I had begged not to come here on the gondola and thankfully we didn’t go anywhere near here. I began to feel dizzy, so I walked into the Café Florian, near the Palazzo Ducale and called Liam. “Hello?” He answered.

“Liam, I’m not feeling really well.” I said as I began to panic when my dizziness increased. “Can you come, please? I’m on the Café Florian, on the San Marcos Piazza.”

“I’ll be right there, Jen.”

“Tha-“ I began, but everything went blank.

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