Two Voices, One Song

"He taught me how to love, but he didnt teach me how to stop."
Jessica couldnt be closer to her cousin Harry Styles. They've been Inseparable for ages. But what
happens when Harrys one mistake destroys the perfect relationship? Should she take him back? Now she just wants to forget about the person who means most to her in her life! But Harry cant forget her. And she cant forget him either, they mean to much to eachother. But will they end?
Sequel to Inseparable.


26. Coming home

Gemmas POV.

Harry barged through the door of me and Mums house. Ever since Harry bought us a different home in Holmes Chapel, he hasn't visited often. Maybe its the thirty minute drive from our old home to here.

I rushed down the stairs while Mum hugged Harry hello.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, it came out rather rudely, even though I hadn't even meant to be rude.

"Hello to you too." Harry snapped.

I held my hands up in defense and Harry moved passed me and up the stairs. Perhaps he was flying to the room he stays in when he comes.


"Harry?" I asked as soon as he let me into his room.

My brother layed sprawled on his bed, staring at the white ceiling that hung above him.

His head snapped to look at me and I smiled.

"Uh my labtop died and I lost my charger, can I borrow yours?" I lied.

"Just use your phone." He mumbled.

"No, I like need a labtop."
"No, I like need a labtwop." Harry mocked.

"Please just let me use it!" I groaned.

"Alright alright, fine." He surrendered, pointing to the labtop that rested on his dresser.

"Thank you!" I squealed.

Harry rolled his eyes as I left the room.

As soon as I stood lonely in my bedroom, I opened Harrys labtop. I had a strong feeling that this was about Jessica.


From Bruhder: Haha Gem ;)

I typed in Jessica and it actually worked.

To Bruhder: NVM got it!

My first stop was his photos. As soon as I opened them I gasped. It was all him. Him and Jessica. There were millions of photos, some videos even.

I went through most of  the pictures, most of the pictures were of them cuddling or kissing, or just a normal photo. But all were cute, they are an adorable couple.

I was in middle of watching a video of them when Harry barged in.


"I was I um..I..." I immediatly slammed the labtop shut. Harry shook his head.

"I knew it." He breathed.

"Will you at least tell me what happened?" I asked gently.

I was absolutely sure he would holler at me but he didn't, doing something I really did not expect.

 Harrys soft features softened and his rapid breathing slowed. His eyes were full of pain. Full of sorrow, hurt, and pain. Before I knew it, his eyes welled up with tears, they slowly streamed down his cheeks as he broke out into a fit of sobs.

"Harry." I said calmly, pulling him to sit on  my bed.

I threw an arm over my brothers shoulder and held him close. He sobbed into his hands for what felt like forever.

When he finally pulled his head up, his eyes were red and puffy- puffy would be an understatement, they were swollen. Leftover tears scattered across his sad face. I then realized how much my brother was hurting. I enveloped him in a tight hug and he wrapped his amrs around me. I could hear him begin to sob into my hair again, but I didnt mind.

I pulled away slowly and peered into his jade eyes,

"Whats wrong, Harry?" I breathed.

He pulled his bottom lip between his teeth before his eyes darted to the floor.

"I miss her, Gem. I miss her so much." He choked out, his voice hoarse from weeping.

Jessica. He was talking about her.

"What happened between you two?" I dared to question, I need to  know.

He took a deep breath, "We got into a fight, I did something when when I was....drunk." His voice was barely audible like he was afraid to tell me. "She shouted that everything was a game to me and that it was just a joke..just a joke to..hurt her." He paused. "But I feel so bad for hurting her." He said, his lip quavered as he was on the verge of another sob attack.

"Harry, what did you do when you were drunk?" I asked softly.

"I kissed her and um when....when she didnt want me..want me too." He mumbled, avoiding eye contact with me.

I held back a gasp.

"Harry." I started, just to have him cut me off.

"I know ok? I dont really need another scolding! I've been living with myself these past two days! I think I've put myself down enough! I dont need to hear it from you, Gem! I was drunk ok? I didnt even want to get drunk! The boys dared me! And....and I didnt mean that..what I did to her ok? Do you know how hard it is for me? Knowing I, it was me, that caused us to break up a few months back? To know that I didnt kiss anyone- someone kissed me and Jess broke up with me..for that? It was an accident! Everything! I just...I lost the love of my life. I lost her. Im empty. Im broken. Im dead. I feel dead. Shes the only one that could make me feel alive again." He ended in a whisper.

I stayed silent.. "Harry, I-"

"No." He breathed.

"Harry, I want to help you." I argued.

"I dont need your help Gem." He spat, about to leave the room.


"I said I dont need you!" He shouted, slamming the door shut.

By instinct, my eyes watered with tears. I could feel myself begin to sob now. I was just trying to help him. Why does he have to be so mean? I layed on my bed and sobbed into my pillow. Harry had my shoulder to cry on. I dont have his.


"Gemma, dinners-" Harry said but stopped.

"Why are you crying?" He asked, walking over and sitting on my bed, making it creak.

"Cause of you." I mumbled, praying he didnt hear.

"What? Me? Why?" He asked. He placed one of his large hands on my back and rubbed circles, "Im sorry." He apoligized.

I just shook my head, making my face rub against the white cloth covering my pillow.

"Gem," Harry breathed, lying down next to me. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to him. He held me me for a moment before turning me around to face him.

"Im sorry." He breathed. I stayed silent.

"Gemma, please say something." He begged.

'No wonder Jessica broke up with you! Your cruel!' I thought. I know it is way to mean to say, though.

"You really hurt my feelings." I sniffled. Harry sighed. "I just helped you with all your relationship problems, or at least I tried to. And then you just treat me like I'm dirt."

"Gem, Im sorry. Im really stressed out right now. I dont know if you know how hard it is for me to lose her. But I just I love her. And I just want her back. Shes everything to me and now I lost...lost my everything." He paused. "Im sorry." He repeated. "I didnt mean anything I said before. I need you, I do. I guess, I sometimes take for granted how close I am with you and how much you help me. Im so happy to have a sister like you, that doesn't even tease me for crying in front of her. Over a girl." Harry laughed and I giggled as he pulled me in for a hug.

"Are we good now?" Harry smiled.

"Great!" I grinned.

He got up and held his hand out to help me up.

"Thanks." I breathed, moving down to dinner.

"Work everything out?" Mum asked. "Heard shouting, then laughing." She grinned.

Harry smiled. "Yeah."

I leaned over to whisper in his ear. "Except for the fact that my baby brother cries over a girl." I giggled and Harry groaned.

"Shut up, Gemma!" He whined.

And our dinner continued, I realized that I'm actually much happier when my brother is. I just hope, even though what he did was bad, that she forgives him and they live happily ever after. Because they are just like a fairy tale couple.


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