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.


7. Our lil talk

Jessicas POV.

I walked up to the room Zayn offered me sitting down on the bed and taking out the letter Harry gave me. Harrys handwriting was spread all over the paper.

Dear Jess,

Firstly, I love you with all my heart.

I couldnt read it. I closed the letter placing it on the bedside table. I just cant read it, I dont have the courage. I dont know if I ever will.

I layed in bed thinking of what tomorrow will be like. Well, actually thinking of what my future will be like. WIthout Harry. Thats when it occured to me that  we never officialy broke up and that I was the one that had to end it. Harry would never end our relationship, technically he did by kissing barbie but, he would never look me in the eye and tell me were done. I know he wouldnt. He just won't.

Thats why I had to be the one to break it off with my curly haired couisin. Thats why I had to look him in the eyes and tell him that I dont think were going to work out.

But I did think we were gonna work out. And I knew it myself that I was forcing myself just like Zayn said, to believe I dont like Harry. It sounds torturous to break up with someone I love with all my heart, and it will be. Without doubt.

How would I end things? Would I sing 'What about us' by the Saturdays and then break it off? I quickly crossed that off the list thinking of myself singing the lyrics with sass while Harry watched sadly. I'll just have to tell the truth. That I dont think were meant for eachother anymore. Even though I did think we were. I replayed the words in my head letting them circle like endless tornados.

 I shuffled my legs uncomfortably under my comforter just thinking about ending our relationship. I wiped my face against the pillow letting it dry my tears. After lots of tossing and turning my mind gave in and left me drift off into a nerve-wracking sleep.


Buzz. I snatched my phone from my bedside table to see that I had recieved a text from
 '<3 Hazza <3' I quickly changed the contact name to Harry. No, Im not those girls who put them in as Ex-Boyfriend besides, He still is my cousin.

From Harry: Hey, I'll make this nice and short. I think we should meet at the park to talk things over, Would ya say?

Perfect. I needed to talk to him anyways. I took a deep breath before replying.

To Harry: I agree, meet me there in 20

I hastily got out of bed change, just because I'm breaking up with my cousin; Does'nt mean I cant

look decent.

I threw on a white t-shirt topping it off with a turqouise sweatshirt. Leaving the zipper unzipped, I threw on white skinny jeans and grabbed my white converse from the closet Zayn offered me. I was about to put them on when I realized that their Harrys and I's shoes. We always wore them the same days and they were like 'Our Shoe'. You could call us different.

I threw the white converse back in the closet, and grabbed my blue high tops instead. I tied them on my feet, throwing my hair in a messy ponytail. I ran downstairs, I had five minutes to walk to the park, great. I bid Zayn a quick goodbye and thank you and rushed out the door.


I spotted Harrys curly hair from far away and walked over to him. He waved to me as soon as he saw me and I waved back slightly.

"Hey Harry" I breathed sitting down on the bench he was by.

He sat down after me and looked in my eyes.

"Listen, Im sorry and I know you-

I bit my lip and closed my eyes as I said my first words to him, "Harry, I dont think we should continue" I paused opening my eyes abit to see his filled with sadness.

"Look, Im sorry, I just dont think were meant for each other anymore; I think we should call it quits. And I hope we could still stay friends like before and-

"I-i un-understand a-about the friend...thing"He stammered.

"Im sorry, B-bye Harry" I said standing up and running away.

"Jessica wait! How do you consider this a talk? Jessica Im sorry! Wait up Jessica!" I heard Harry calling after me.

Apparently, it was the last thing I heard until I felt something hit my leg, and my legs buckled under me making me feel dizzy. Yes, Harrys voice was the last thing I heard until everything went black.

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