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...


8. Jealousy

Jaylynn's POV

I woke up to my stomach growling. I hadn't eaten that much last night. I sat up in bed and started to get dressed for the day. I grabbed my crutches and hopped into the living room to find all five boys passed out, some on the couch, some on the floor, but all of the were twisted together in a hilarious way.

Harry and Louis were cuddled together on the pullout couch with Zayn sleeping across the bottom near their feet. Niall was sitting against the couch with his head hanging to one side, and Liam was using Niall's lap as a pillow.

I noticed that it was only 8 in the morning, so I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bowl, some cereal, a spoon, and milk. I sat at the bar and began eating. I heard someone enter the kitchen and yawn loudly. It was Liam.

"Good mornin" he said, sounding like he was still half asleep.

He proceeded to grab a bowl and a fork, taking the cereal and milk from me, and poring himself a bowl.

"That's a fork." I said quietly.

"Oh, I know. I don't really like spoons." he said with a laugh.

I let out a small smile. I like Liam. Not in that way tho. He was like an older brother. It was nice seeing as..... Never mind.

"Wanna see something funny?" I heard a voice ask.

Zayn had come into the kitchen and walked over to the silverware drawer.

"Zayn stop." Liam said.

I saw Zayn pull out a spoon and run towards Liam. Liam ran away from Zayn and put the counter space in between him and Zayn. I felt another small smile escape. That's when Niall came in to the kitchen and pulled the spoon away from Zayn.

"I thought we agreed we wouldn't terrorize Liam anymore?" he said to Zayn.

Zayn just started laughing at him.

Niall sat down next to me and began talking to me.

"So, me and the boys have an interview today about 20 minutes away from here. You can come with if you like, or you can stay here." he said. The happiness I felt a minute ago disappeared. I saw danger in both options. If I went with Niall, I might be recognized. If I stayed, I'd be alone and helpless.

"I'll stay here" I told him. He seemed a little uneasy, but he nodded his head and went to go get ready.

"Ok. My turn to show you something funny." Liam said. He led me to the living room where Harry and Louis were still cuddled up. He took a picture with his phone and did something with it.

He then proceeded to jump up on the bed and jumped around until both of them were completely awake.

"LIAM! STOP!!" Louis shouted. I cringed at the sound of him yelling. I started to head towards the kitchen again when Louis stopped me.

"Sorry Jaylynn. I didn't mean to frighten you." he said. I nodded my head and began to clean up my dishes, as well as Liam's.

About 20 minutes later, the boys were rushing out the door, saying they were going to be late and it was all Harry's fault, but Louis stole his jeans, and you know the rest. Niall waved bye to me before shutting the door.

I was bored of just sitting around, and I felt useless. "Always have, always will be useless" I said to myself. I decided to start cleaning around the room. It looked as if a tornado had blown through. I did as much cleaning as I could before my leg started to hurt.

I sat down for a little bit. I was surprised they weren't back yet. They had left almost two hours ago. Guess these interviews take longer than I thought. I needed something to take my mind off of being alone. I looked at the time and saw it was around 1045. I went into the kitchen and looked around.

One thing you, and the boys, may not know about me is that I love to cook. I'm good too. I noticed that we had pasta, chicken, beef, tomatoes, spinach, peppers, etc. and an assortment of spices.

"Pasta and meatballs it is." I said to myself.

Niall's POV

This could not go by any slower.

My mind was off in space, wondering what Jaylynn was doing, was she ok, is she bored?

I answered the same tedious questions that were in every interview, and as soon as we were finished, I rushed the boys out of there as fast as I could. I just wanted to get back to the hotel to make sure Jaylynn was ok. I don't think she knows that I saw the look of fear on her face when i told her she was going to have to stay alone or come with us.

We got back to the hotel and I ran up the stairs, not bothering to wait for the elevator. I unlocked the door and started to panic when I saw the TV on but Jaylynn not sitting on the couch where we had left her.

All of a sudden I heard a loud crash come from the kitchen. I ran into the kitchen and found Jaylynn laying on the floor, pots and pans surrounding her.

"Are you ok?" I asked her as I went to help her up.

"ya. I got scared when I heard the door open." she said.

At that moment, I noticed the mouth-watering smell coming from the stove. It was like I was back home, wandering into the kitchen, pestering my mother about what she was cooking and when it would be ready.

"What are you cooking?" I asked Jaylynn.

"It's a surprise." she said and then she started to push me out of the kitchen. I walked out because it was nice to see her coming out of her shell.

The boys had walked in and had the same reaction as me when they smelled the scrumptious smell coming from the kitchen. I told them that we had to wait and see what it was. Around 1230, Jaylynn called us from the living room and into the dining room.

The table was set up beautiful. Each setting had a small bowl of salad, a glass of soda, and a heaping plate of spaghetti and meatballs. Everyone sat down, and the food tasted better than it smelled. We all began eating and making small talk in between bites of this wonderful meal.

About thirty minutes later, we were all finished and super full. Jaylynn got up and started to grab dishes, but I saw her wince in pain. Louis and Zayn must have seen it to because in seconds, the plates were out of her hands and into theirs.

"Go sit down and relax Jay. You've done enough." Harry said as he started to help Louis and Zayn.

Why did he just call her that!? I mean it was cute, but a nickname? really? What bothered me most was I was feeling...... I was feeling jealous.

No. I promised myself I wouldn't. I would not fall for her until I knew what had happened to her.

However, I couldn't help but want her to love me.

******SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY!!!! I am a horrible person and so so sorry!! I haven't been able to update lately because I've been super busy looking at colleges and finals and soccer and ya...... Anyways!! I have news! For those of you who have or havent read my other movella, Runaway, I am looking for a co-author for it!! kik me @thatsoccerchic10 if you are interrested!!

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