Love Struck

Jordyn and Harry have been best friends forever. Jordyn has a huge crush on Harry, and Harry has a huge crush on her. But they dont know about each others feelings yet. But what Jordyn doesn't know is that one of her other best friends, Niall, and Harry, are going to end up fighting over her. But Jordyn doesn't like Niall in that way back. So when Niall and Harry both find out that they both like her, who will win her over? Harry, or Niall? An interesting, breath-stealing and have to read story!!


26. Jordyn's POV:

I shifted my weight to my right side, letting my left leg just lay there. I put my head down again in relief. 

Harry moved up to my jawline, then right under my ear. 

"I love you..." He whispered.

"Harry, why are you doing this?"

He raised his head, looking me in the eyes. He has such gorgeous green eyes.

"Jordyn, you need to stop worrying. It'll be fine."

"I'm not trying to worry. I just want to know why you're doing this."

"I'm just trying to show you that I love you."

"But I already know that."

"Exactly." He said, kissing me. He placed his hands on my hips as I placed my other hand on his other shoulder. 

He slid both of his hands onto my waist, lifting me up against him. I wrapped my legs around his waist. 

I pulled away, then buried my face in his neck. He held me tight.

I'm glad I'm home alone with Harry. I'm with my boyfriend, with nobody to interfere, and nobody to interrupt.

"Stay with me...forever. Don't ever let me go." He said, his voice all husky.

"I'd never do that. You don't have to worry, Harry. I won't."

"I was so mad when Brady looked at you like that yesterday...I'm so scared you're going to leave me someday. I don't want that to happen."

"It won't. Just treat me right and you'd never have to worry about it."

He tightened his grip, rocking me back and forth. I traced my palm across his back, slightly feeling his muscles tighten under my touch. 

He slid his hands to my waist again, setting me back down on his soft carpet. I didn't let go of him, and neither did he. 

"What are you doing in here?!" I heard Niall's voice exclaim, making me jump. Harry let go of me so fast that I almost got slammed against the wall. He ran to get his shirt, throwing it over his head. I did the same.

"Niall! I um...didn't here you come in." I said quickly.

"I texted you a billion times. Is your phone even on?" Niall asked, with tears forming in his eyes.

"No. The real question is, what are you doing here?" Harry spat back at him, walking next to me and placing his hand on my back.

I checked my phone. It was off.

"I wanted to come over to talk to you about something. But instead I come in here, seeing you guys half naked...?"

"We just didn't know you were coming." I reassured him.

"But what were you guys even doing in here?"

"It was me, ok? But do you think I would have heard my phone go off? It was on the whole time!" Harry yelled, walking closer to Niall.

"Do you think I'm happy with what I just saw you two doing in here?!" Niall exclaimed.

"Maybe not. Because unlike you, I like Jordyn a lot more than you do. She liked me ever since she met me, as I did of her. And, are you the one dating her right now? Huh?!"

"Woah, guys..." i said, placing a hand on Harry's shoulder. They just ignored me.

"No, i'm not dating her. But i like her more than you do! Way more!" Niall yelled back.

"No, you don't I do!"

"No, I do!"

"I DO!"

"I DO!!" 

"Jordyn, tell Niall I've been dating you the past week. I don't think he realizes that he's been too stupid to want to admit it!" Harry exclaimed, looking at Niall. 

"Oh yeah?! Jordyn, tell Harry that he's being a total jerk about this, and he should just let it go!"

"I'm not the one being a jerk, you are!"

"How am I?!"

I started crying. I'm scared. Why were they so angry with each other? They're fighting over me. I appreciate it that they both want to be with me, but I can't take sides between them. It just isn't fair.

"See?! Look what you did! You're being a jerk by making Jordyn cry!" Harry shouted. He sat next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

"I made her cry?! I think you yelled to loud that you scared her to death! I mean, look at her!"

"Guys..." I muttered through tears.

"Jordyn, who made you cry? Me or Niall?" Harry said, lowering his voice.

"It was Harry, Jordyn. Just saying." Niall suggested. 

That was it. Harry had enough. He got up, grabbed Niall by the shirt and slapped him across the face. 

Niall returned the favor, throwing a punch in Harry's stomac.

"Guys! Stop!" I tried to pry them apart, but they just kept going at it. I can't take this. Having them beat each other up just for my approval? No. 

"Guys! Break it up!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. They turned to me, wide-eyed.

"I can't stand to see you guys beat each other up to get my attention. I'm not taking sides. You guys are friends. You shouldn't fight over something as little as me."

"But you're a big part of my life. I deserve you better than he does." Harry said, pointing to Niall.

"No. No one deserves me better than someone else."

"What?" Niall asked.

"What are you saying?" Harry followed.

"I'm saying...if it's for the best, me and Harry should break up."

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