Wrecking Ball (Harry Styles/ Drew Chadwick)

I came in like a Wrecking Ball. I never hit so hard in love.


9. Chapter Eight

Jessamine’s POV

Ding Dong

“I’LL GET IT DREW!”  I yelled.

“I’m right here, you know!”

“I know!” I skipped, yes, skipped, over to the door, and tried looking through the peephole. “UGH! I hate being short.” I pouted but opened the door anyways. I started screaming. Next thing I knew, I crumpled to the floor.





“What do you want?”

“To talk to Jessamine, but apparently she can’t talk right now.”

“Just stay here. I’ll deal with you in a second.”

  I gently picked up Jessamine and laid her down on her bed. I wasn’t going to just leave her lying on the floor.

“You know, she probably just fainted because she was overwhelmed by me, if you know what I mean.”

“I do, but that’s the worst thing to say to her boyfriend!”

“Oh woah, you’ve moved up on the scale? Last time I checked, you were doing this for publicity.”

“I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about! Now get out of my face before I break yours.”

“No hard feelings?”

“Just get out of here.”

“Not until I talk to Jessamine.”

“Why do you want to talk to her? You had one month to do that while you were together!”

“I just want to clear things up. I want to be friends with her.”

“Well there’s not enough room for the both of us.”

“Why don’t we let Jessamine decide?”

  We started arguing, our bickering getting louder as we went on.

“You were never there for her! You never even wanted to be with her! You are a cheating, lying, scumbag that only cares about how much he gets! You don’t deserve her. You don’t even deserve to be her friend!”

“Why don’t we let her decide? It’s her life, you don’t control it!”

“But who knows more about her?” Harry was silent. “I do! I learned more about her in less than half a year than you did in five! What’s her favourite color?”


“Orange, because it reminds her of the last sunset she ever saw with her Grandpa. Favourite animal?”


“The platypus, because of its webbed feet, the fact that it’s one of the few mammals that lays eggs, and that her favourite part of Phineas and Ferb is Perry the Platypus. Her favourite fruit is strawberries, favourite vegetable is broccoli. She likes tomato, red pepper, and Italian seasoning in her omelette. She loves the movie Beauty and The Beast because it shows that it’s what on the inside that counts! Her favourite animated movie is Despicable Me 2 because it has just as much cuteness as the first with more hilarity. Her favourite villain is President Coin because you don’t see it coming. Her favourite Disney show was Kim Possible because it wasn’t realistic but that was the best part. Her favourite actress is Jennifer Lawrence because she doesn’t care that she’s “a plus size actress” or that she acts nothing like a normal famous person and Jessamine loves the fact that she’s so down to earth! Her favourite actors are Josh Hutcherson and Will Smith because Josh is hot and amazing and Will is hilarious and amazing. I could go on and on for days and you would never be able to say that you know this! This is why you don’t deserve her! Because you don’t care about her! You never even loved her!”

“Can I talk to Jessamine?” He asked quietly.

I was so blind with rage that I didn’t even care. I followed Harry after grabbing a glass of water and went to wake her up.




Jessamine’s POV

“Jessie? Are you ok?” Drew was fanning my face with one hand and had a glass of water in the other.

“What happened?” I asked groggily.

“See for yourself.” Drew stepped back to the one person I never wanted to see again. I started screaming.

“You could be the girl in those Horror movies! The one who is the first dead!”

“What the fuck is he doing here!?” I demanded.

“I don’t know, he just came. You fainted after screaming when you opened the door.”

“What do you want, Harry?”

“To talk to you.”

“So talk.”

“Not with him here.”

“Whatever you have to say, you can say it in front of him too.”

“I gotta do some stuff. I’ll be in the kitchen. And if anything happens, just scream.” Drew left me alone with the devil himself.

“What do you want?”

“I want to apologize.”

“For what?”

“Everything I’ve ever done to you.”

“This could take a while,” I muttered under my breath. He started to apologize and I listened and smirked the whole way through.

“And I’m sorry . . . that you have terrible taste in men and that you’re a clingy bitch that no one likes.”

“Bitch, please! You’re the bitch that no one likes!” We got into a heated argument, with names being thrown like spaghetti in a food fight.

“You treated me like I’m dirt! Like I’m worthless! Well dirt can make beautiful things! That sounds very wrong! But you treated me like I was a dirty villager and you were the king! Like you owned and had everything but you were never happy, when I was happy with little. You’re always told to appreciate the little things. I appreciated the time I spent with you, but I would never do that again!”

  As we argued, we kept getting closer and closer. By the time I had run out of things to say, I screamed. I screamed as loud as I could in anger, hoping Drew would come and do something. When his footsteps got closer, Harry pushed himself onto me, his lips finding mine. It was the worst kiss I have ever experienced. I kept trying to pull away, but his grip was too strong. When he pulled away, I slapped him across the face.

“What was that for?!” Harry asked, holding his face with his hand.

“You know what that was for!”

“What is going on here?” Drew demanded.

“It’s not what it looks like! We were arguing and we got closer and he pushed himself onto me and I tried pushing him away but he wouldn’t let go of me! I swear it was nothing! You know I’m not like that!”

“She’s lying! She pushed herself onto me! She still loves me, can’t you see? I just came over here to apologise!” And then Harry left. He just walked right out of my home, leaving me and Drew just standing there.

“I can’t believe you Jessamine! Why would you do that?”

“I didn’t do that! He lied to get you angry!”

“I’ve passed angry now. Now, I’m furious! First, he comes in here, thinking he can get you back just because he’s Harry Styles, when he doesn’t even deserve you! Then, you kiss him, and rip my heart out while doing so! You’re so selfish and only think of yourself!”

“I can’t believe that I ever used to like you! I’m so done with this! We’ll keep this little thing going, but when it’s over, I never want to see you again!”

To think I ever wanted to date him! He’s such a selfish jerk! His walls are too strong for my wrecking ball.

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