How Could I Decide?

I want to be with you. Every second. Every minute. Every hour. Every day or your life. I want to tell you if only I had the courage...and I don't know if you feel the same. But all I know is that I'm going to be your Mrs. It's my mission, goal and journey I'm willing to accept.


42. Simon

Simons p.o.v

Urgh. Could they hurry up or what? I sat down by my desk while the boys followed me in, sitting on to the couch. Harry and Jade still haven't walked in.

'Zayn, could you get them please?' I said, with my left hand on my forehead.

We needed to start our new album.

'Sure.' Zayn said in response.


Jades p.o.v


'Jade please. Run away with me.'

'I can't. I love Niall...not you.'

'You know, you still owe me. If you do, then you don't owe me. Please.'

'Harry I can't run away with you! Get that in your head for fucks sake!'

'Don't speak to me like that.' He hissed through his gritted teeth as he punched the wall beside my shoulder.

'Guys, Simon wants you both-'

'Tell him we're coming.' Harry hissed, still facing me, staring me in the eyes.

'...ok...' Zayn went back into the room.

'Harry...what's gotten into you?' I whispered shockingly.

'I've waited too much for you.'

'Harry you-'

'God sake Jade. Just one day.'

'What do you day?' I still whispered. I didn't want the rest to hear...even though they couldn' felt like it.

'Just one day one night. You and me.'


'Ill make you see how your life would be, if you chose me. All in one day and night. Deal?'


He stared me in the eye still. What could I say?

'W...would you stop all this?'

'Sure...anything for you.' He winked at me, making me flinch.

'I still don't get it though...Jade when you were in hospital, I thought you had a thing for me. You kissed me back.'


I haven't the faintest clue. Why did I?



'I've been a jerk, and I...I'm sorry. I guess I was jealous of Niall, even though he was my best mate...'

'Harry, you saved my life! You're not a jerk! I guess I mis-judged you...Thank you Haz.'

He gave a smile, showing his dimples.

'You...really mean it?' He came up closer and sat on my bed.

'I owe you my life Harry.'

'You owe me?' Harry said raising his eyebrows.

'I guess...yeah. I owe you so much...'

'How about the 'you owe me' time now?' He said.

'What do you mea-' 

He placed his hand on my cheek. I flinched away as the pain was un-berable on my cheek. He put his hand down but I picked it back up. He looked at me strangely.

'It just hurts...that's all.' I said whispering to him.

He gave a light smile as I lifted his hand on to the back of my neck. We both slowly leaned in for a kiss. Oh, it was such a nice feeling. It was heeling all my pain away.

*Flashback over*

Now I remembered.



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