If Only...

Jaylynn had a pretty bad family life, but to her, her friends were her family. The only difference being all of her friends were guys. I mean girls just caused too much drama. But one day, her "best friends" betray her and do the unthinkable. Will their be someone to catch her after she falls? If Only...


6. Broken

*Jaylynn's POV


"Want me to drive?" a voice from the couch said. It was the curly-haired boy.

Niall looked at me and I just nodded my head. I really didn't want him to come, but I didn't want to be rude.

The car ride was quiet and awkward. I think Niall knew I didn't want to talk.

We got to the doctor's office, and not even twenty minutes later, the doctor told me the dreaded news.

"You broke your ankle in two place. You will need to be in a cast for 6-8 weeks." he said in a monotone voice. "I'll have the nurse come in and wrap that up" he continued. I was surprised no one asked how it happened. But at the same time, I was thanking my lucky stars.

The nurse came in and I noticed the doctor still standing in the doorway. I tried my best to ignore him and the nurse began wrapping my foot.

"Any preference for color?" she asked me.

I hated questions. Even simple ones like this.

"Black please" I responded as quick as possible. It was then that I noticed the doctor had disappeared from the doorway.


Nialls POV


The ride to the doctors was silent. There were so many questions I had, so many things I wanted to ask Jaylynn.

It was killing me not knowing what happened to her. And my main question was why did she not want to talk to anyone exceot for me?

After the doctor took x-rays of her leg and foot, he told her that it was broken. I sat with her as they wrapped it in the plain black cast.

When we finally finished, me and Jaylynn walked back out to the waiting room where Harry was waiting. The minute he saw Jaylynn, struggling to get used to the crutches, he seemed angry.

"You ok mate?" I asked him.

He nodded his head before walking out to the car with us.


Harry's POV


Seeing her struggling, in pain, made me so angry. I wanted to kill whoever did this to her. I knew this was no accident. Soeone had forced her to run away. To have no choice but to be in that park that night.

This feeling in my chest was like no other. I had to earn her trust. I had to get her to like me. Because....

Because I think I'm in love with her......

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