Forever And Always

Jenna is your average girl. But her life gets turned upside-down when she has to move to London her senior year. But it isn't all that bad when her neighbor is Harry Styles. Read to find out what happens with Jenna in her new world and a neighbor who back home she had a poster of on her wall.


7. The Boys

            *45 minutes later*

            Everyone is at Harry’s and we are enjoying our Nandos that we got at the dining room table.

            Me and Eleanor are sitting next to each other and the four boys are on the opposite end having their own fun. Eleanor is such a nice girl and we are really hitting it off.

            “Where did you move from again?” she asks me.

            “Florida. It is in the Southwest part of the country. It is that thing that juts out into the ocean.” I say.

            “Sorry, but I know absolutely nothing about the geography of the United States.” She sweetly says. She is just so nice! I wish she was my friend back in Florida!

            “Don’t sweat it. It isn’t that important. But it is very different from England.”

            She laughs and responds “And Florida is very different from England.”

            “Jenna!” Harry shouts at me from across the table.

            “Yes?” I say.

            “What was that movie we watched?”

            “Like Crazy.”

            “Kay, thanks.” Is all he says and returns his conversation to the boys. I laugh and bring my attention back to Eleanor.


            A few minutes I went into the kitchen to get more soda. I find Liam in there doing the same.

            “He really likes you.” Liam says.

            “Excuse me?” I ask, not sure what he is talking about.

            “Harry. He’s a keeper. He really likes you and he isn’t breaking up with you any time soon. He won’t shut up about you. I can see a bright future for you guys.” Liam says. It makes me smile.

            “Thank you, Liam! Don’t worry, I won’t be breaking up with him any time soon either.” He smiles and returns to the dining room.

            When I walk back in Eleanor is sitting in the chair next to Louis, practically on top of him. I pull a chair up to the empty spot next to Harry and sit next to him.

            “Hey beautiful.” Harry says and kisses me.

            “Hi ya, handsome.” I smile and giggle. Then I kiss him longer this time.

            In between our kiss someone throws a piece of bread at us and Niall shouts “Get a room!”

            I break off the kiss because I am laughing too hard.


            *3 hours later*

            Everyone is starting to go home. It is 10:00 at night and I was having a hard time talking I was so tired.

            “Great meeting you, Jenna.” Louis says to me as he is leaving. Him and Eleanor have their hands interlocked together. They are a lot more touchy than Harry and I.

            Harry and I stand in the door way waving good bye as everyone is driving away.

            “I’ll help you cl-….” I say, not even able to finish my sentence because I am so tired from jet lag.

            “No, you don’t have to do that. You need to sleep.” Harry says with his hands on my shoulders so I don’t fall over.

            “Okay. I’ll just walk over there.” I say pointing the opposite direction of my house. He knows what I mean.

            “No. You can’t walk there in the state youre in and your mother will probably think you are drunk.” He says. He is staring straight into my eyes but the room is spinning so I can’t on his. Stupid jet lag.

            “No, no, no, no. I’m cool. I can go home.”

            “No.” He starts to guide me to the stairs. He helps me up the stairs and leads me into his bedroom.

            “But Hazza, I’m not even that tired.” I say but fall onto the bed anyways.

            He gives up and does reverse psychology. “That’s okay. Just lay down and I am going to go to the bathroom and I will be back in a bit.”

            “Okay.” I lift myself into a comfortable position in his king size bed and he lifts the covers under and over me.

            “I’ll be back in a bit.” He kisses me on the forehead and that is the last thing I remember.

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