Little Did We Know

Jane Evans, a normal junior in high school, practically raises her little brother, until one day when a famous celebrity finds them and takes them in. Jane ends up falling for one of the celebrity's clients, Harry Styles. Will their love blossom or fail?


8. By Far The Worst Day Ever Part 2

Jane's P.O.V

I stopped the car, wanting to observe the scene from afar. There was no way I would let Mason see what had happened just yet. Even I couldn't get a good enough look.

I proceeded to hop out of the car. "Mason, don't move until I tell you too ok?" He simply nodded in response.

As I walked closer, I peeked from around the corner of an ambulance. As I semi expected, I see my mom laid out on a stretcher. Her head had a huge gash, oozing with blood. The medical assistances were just about to wrap a cloth around it when it almost immediately was soaked with her blood. She was bleeding uncontrollably and I knew it. I pushed through a crowd of gathered neighbors, honing in on the juicy drama before their eyes. To my right was a man in handcuffs, shoved against a police car being asked some questions.

I couldn't see his face till he turned. It was the same ginger man I had seen with my mom before, not too long ago. He seemed to evilly smirk at me. In that instant, I knew it was him who had hurt my mother.

Unable to suppress my feelings, I lunged at him, not knowing what my intentions were. The man was startled and cops suddenly wrapped their arms around me holding me back. The man looked again at me again, chuckling slightly.

"You sick person. How dare you hurt my mother! Who gave you the right to do that, you good for nothing-"

"Wo, wo wo, slow down kid," one of the cops holding me down said.

They led me aside, away from both the man and my mother.

"Who are you?" they questioned, as if they hadn't heard my comment before.

"The women's daughter."

The cops turned and whispered something about me. To my horror, I saw a group of men from CPS standing not too far away. I immediately knew they would take me, so I struggled to get away. The policemen were distracted so it was fairly easy to escape their grasp. I bolted down the street toward my car. The men looked confused and started to come after me. I looked back over my shoulder and heard the head of the men say something faintly.

"Don't chase after her. She will be back later. Just give her some time."

After I heard this, I still made my way to the car, but slower now. A strong sense of fear and horror came over me. The scene was just so overwhelming and I could honestly say that I was torn. Part of me said that she deserved all of this, for the way she beat me and my brother, slept with other men, was never home, drunk all the time, and so much more. But the other half loved her. After all, she is my mother and she did bless me with my baby brother who I could not live without. And though many a time I almost called CPS on her, I loved her still and couldn't stand to see her taken advantage of like this. Maybe because I had felt the same at times and I knew how horrible it was.

Before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face and my vision was so blurred I had to stop walking and sit down on the side of the curb. The moment I sat down, my cries were loud and I couldn't control my sobbing. Why are you crying Jane? Pull yourself together all ready?

While all these thoughts were wizzing through my head, I heard a faint but familiar voice in the distance. There was a comforting sound to the tone and accent. It was very soothing but I was too tired and worn out to really recognize who it was. My head was still buried in my hands when the person touched my back.

"Jane? Is that you?"

I looked up to see Niall, gazing directly into my eyes. I was immediately embarrassed at the condition I was in. I can't believe he is seeing me like this I thought.

"Love, what's wrong?" he questioned, his beautiful accent was very prominent.

"Nothing, I'm fine."

"Oh so you are crying because you are fine? I don't understand."

"Really, its no big deal."

"I think it is. And I'm guessing the house with all the cop cars is yours?"

I nodded, which led me back to crying again. Niall, seeing something was terribly wrong, stopped asking questions and instead pulled me into a tight, long hug. He held me here several minutes as I just cried all my troubles away into his shoulder. The good thing was that he didn't seem to mind. His hand stroked me, running up and down my spine repeatedly as he tried to calm me down.

I finally ran out of tears, and Nialls strong hands grasped my shoulders. He slowly pulled me away and looked deeply into my eyes. His eyes were the most magnificent blue and they almost had me in a trance. But while also looking at his eyes, I saw that they were slightly red, as if he had been crying also.

"Jane, you are too beautiful to be like this. Tell me what is wrong."

In some defiance and unwillingness to share my story, I turned away and simply said, "You wouldn't understand."

"He peered at me. "Try me."

Something about those two little words changed my whole state of mind, and before I knew it, I had poured out my whole life story to him in less than 5 minutes.

"Awwww love." was all he said before wrapping his arms around me again. This time, he proceeded to pull me and lift me up onto his lap, where we sat for a few minutes. My head rested perfectly in his shoulder and he told me about how he promised it would better and that there was a bigger plan in this.

After our conversation I peered at him and quickly questioned, "How did you know I was here?"

"You left your phone in the car and your brother got worried and called me."

"Oh my gosh! Mason!" I leapt up from his lap and quickly made my way toward the car. I saw Mason in the front seat, unharmed. I breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to see Niall right behind me.

"Jane, get in the back, I will drive you."

"Drive me where?"

"Mason said you had to go and work something out with Bryce."

"Oh right, ugh. I'm not in the mood to go."

"I know you aren't. That's why I am walking you in there and will be waiting outside the whole time. But I know how important it is that you go and you can't afford to miss it."

"I guess you are right."

Niall looked back at me and said, 'I already called Cordelia for you and I am going to drop Mason off first then we will go."

"Thanks Niall. You are honestly the best guy ever."

A small smile spread across his face as he turned around, grabbed a water bottle and some tissues and handed them to me.

From there we dropped Mason off at Cordelia's and made our way to the counseling session.

As I had seen coming, Niall asked me, "Not to be nosey, but what is going on between you and Bryce?"

"Can we talk about it later? Really, he is nothing you have to be worried about trust me."

His only reply was, "That's fine."

We made it to the school and I immediately started shaking. I honestly had no idea why I was so nervous. Niall came around and opened my door, grabbing my hand as he led me out. From there we walked into the office, hand-in-hand.




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