We arrived at McDonalds and I ordered a Sausage-Egg McMuffin and an orange juice. My mood was more serious now than before. I wasn't worried about who liked me, -maybe I was- but worried about keeping us safe.
"What are we going to do?" Niall asked.
"I don't know." I shrugged.
"Should we get the police again?" Harry asked.
"I don't know." I shrugged.
"ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY IS 'I DONT KNOW?' BLOODY HELL, JAYDA." Zayn shouted.
"Gee, I'm sorry I'm not peppy today. I was just nearly stabbed and my life is in danger." I said sarcastically.
"Both of you, just stop!" Harry shouted. I got up and threw my food away. "I'm going home." I grabbed my purse and left out the door.
Jayda left the shop. "Really, Zayn? You don't think she has it hard already?" I shouted. I went out the cafe after her. I saw her walking. "Jayda!" I shouted. She turned and stopped walking. I jogged to her.
"Are you alright, love?" I asked. Her eyes began to water. "I just... I just don't know what to do, Harry! It's like if I-I do something, I fail you and the boys, a-and if I don't, I still fail you and the boys. I just don't know what to d-do at this point. I'm only 18 for crying out loud." She cried. I pulled her into a tight, comforting, loving hug.
"You're right. You're only 18. Most eighteen year olds couldn't handle as much as you can. Hell, most girls couldn't handle this. You're amazing, Jayda. And so, so beautiful. You're not failing me and the boys. You've helped us grow up. We love you, babe." I comforted.
"Really?" She sniffed. "You mean it?"
I smiled and nodded. "Every last word."
"Thanks, Harry." She kissed my cheek. I smiled and held her close. Then, it started to rain. "Crap," she giggled. "Let's make a run for it." I nodded and we ran.
We stopped under and table umbrella. "Ready?" She asked. "Yes." I confirmed. We ran. But before we got to the next stop. I stopped her. I kissed her like no tomorrow. Her lips molded into mine. I've never felt this way when I kissed a girl. She was special, and I wasn't letting her go. She pulled back and blushed. I tapped her cheek with my index finger and chuckled. She was blushing so badly that she had to turn the other way.
We ran again to McDonalds, hand in hand.
Harry kissed me. He kissed me. I didn't care who else liked me. Forget them. My crush just kissed me. I couldn't be more happier, and my lips still tingled.
We opened the door to McDonalds. Zayn ran up to me. "Jayda, I'm so so so sorry! I'm just stressed. I didn't mean to hurt you!" He pleaded.
"It's okay Zayn, I forgive you. I get what you're going through, you know?" I asked. He nodded and hugged me. He pulled away and was about to go to his seat, but something stopped him. He looked down at mine and Harry's intertwined hands.
"No. No freaking way! You two are together? Yayyyy!" He shouted. By this time, the other boys joined in on the excitement. Harry and I stood there awkwardly, smiling away.