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.


7. Sad flashbacks and comfort


I heard Liam talk to Zayn about being nice to me. I didn't really like the pity that made Liam talk the bad boy into being nice to me. It wouldn't hurt if he was nice, but I didn't want him to do it just because of the pity that Liam got into his mind.

I climbed up the stairs, annoyed, and walked into my room. I missed my home, my stuff, and my family. Without a warning, sadness and I was suddenly on the floor crying a river for my old life.

Flashbacks came without a stop. I saw my parents, my friends, my family, all the laughs, the problems I now regretted, the happy moments, the hard moments, moments of anger, of sadness, of pity, of stress, of all the emotions we had once felt. The parties, the reunions, the moments together, the moments apart, the moments we missed each other, the moments we couldn't stand each other, every single moment just came into my mind with no way I could possibly put my feelings on a box and temporarily close it until I was stronger. Now, I was so weak and there was no one to hold on to.

My door opened and Harry was standing there. I needed him to get out, but I really couldn't move. I couldn't do anything other than cry. He closed the door behind him and walked near me. I tried to control myself, to show I was strong, but deep inside I knew that was bullshit. There was no way I could be strong on a situation like this. And just when I thought I could be strong, he hugged me and I felt like breaking apart again. I needed someone to hold on to.

"Oh, Jen," He whispered as soon as I stopped trembling. "Everything is going to be alright."

"How can things possibly get better?" I asked.

"Once you touch the very bottom, the only way is up. You have to climb to the top. And it's never easy, nothing ever is, but you have us to help you. You can't forget that. You're not alone, not anymore, not ever again.” How can he be so sure? How can I feel so save with him? How could I feel stronger with him? There were no answers to this question, at least not now. I rubbed my face with the sleeves of my jacket. "Are you feeling better?" He asked, still whispering.

I nodded and looked at his shoulder, where all the makeup I had been wearing was now staining his shirt. "Harry, your shirt! I ruined it. "I'm sorry." I tried to apologize, but he only shook his head.

"It' okay. It doesn't matter as long as you're fine." He said. AWWWW!! Could he be any cutter? I didn't think so! "Hey, want to watch a movie? Maybe laughing makes you feel better."

I just nodded. "Yeah, maybe you're right. It's been a while since I don't laugh." He pulled away and helped me up. We walked towards the door and he opened it. What a gentleman!



I was walking to my room when I saw Harry walk into the brain washer's room. I waited on the spot, processing the information, but then I heard Harry say "Oh, Jen, everything's going to be alright." And then it hit me. Jen's situation. It was awful and Li was right that I should be nice to her, but she could try to be nicer too, right? Yes she did.

I ran into my room, avoiding anyone see me think about the crab's immortality on the middle of the hallway. I silently closed the door and sat on my bed. I heard my stomach groan. I know I should've eaten more of that delicious chicken, but my ego was big and I had a pride, so I kicked off my shoes and tried to sleep

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