The New Girl
Chapter Thirty Four
-JOEYS POV-
“Please Harry! Don’t leave me forever! Please.” I sob reaching out for him as he storms away from me and slams the door to whosever house we are in. Where am I?
I continue to sob and hyperventilate while images of Harry and I’s wonderful past shifts across my eyes and cracks like a special illusion.
Then I see it.
A little girl? (http://hairstyletwist.com/blog/2007/05/06/little-girl-with-curly-hair-and-pigtails/ )
Suddenly I was being jolted awake.
“Joey! Joey, love wake up! JOEY!”
I shoot upwards into a sitting position while my eyes flutter open.
Why the hell is my face wet?
“Jesus Joey! You were having a nightmare.” Louis says from the couch. Harry was looking over me with concerned eyes.
“What? How did you- AM I CRYING?” Wow, I am such a dork.
“Joey, are you okay? What was your nightmare about?” Harry asks as he helps me wipe the makeup now running down my face.
“I don’t remember.” I lie. Harry seems to believe it but when I take a glance over at Louis, I realize that he is calling bull shit on that one.
Removing Harry’s hands from my face, I stand up.
“I will be right back; I just need some air for a minute.” I say calmly before walking out of the front door and sitting on Louis’ front porch.
After a few minutes of counting the cracks on the sidewalk and composing myself, I head back inside Lou’s house.
The smell of food smacked my in the face like a brick wall.
“Who is making food!? You are killing me! Harold I swear if it’s you I will make you cook me dinner every-“ I stop myself when I see who is ACTUALLY cooking the breakfast.
“LIAM?”
“Hey love! Nice shirt!” Niall walks into the kitchen eating an apple.
“Niall?”
“I’m here too you know!” I hear Zayn call from the living room. What?
“When did you guys get here?! Am I going crazy because I was sitting on the front porch and didn’t see you come in?”
“We have been here for over an hour but when you woke up from your lurid dream, you were too distracted to see us sitting on the opposite couch.”Zayn explains and I just nod looking at the ground.
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I was eating an omelet (made by Liam by the way) when Brie walked in but suddenly walked right back out as if there was a stench she didn’t want to be near.
I race after her, following her into the front yard.
“Go away!” She yells when I catch up to her.
“What do you mean? It’s me! You know your best friend since third grade.” I try to explain to her.
“Well that’s what I thought too but apparently I was wrong!” She yells.
“What the hell are you talking about?!” I scream back. Just because I just woke up, doesn’t mean I’m too lazy to argue.
“Ever since you and Harry got back together you have been hanging out and talking to me less, and less! And not only that, but you have turned into the girl that I have never met before. You rebel against your parents; you wear sluttish clothes, and YOU GET ARRESTED FOR TRESSPASSING! What the hell happened to you Joey!?” Brie shouts in my face.
“BRIE! What the hell happened to ME? What about YOU huh? I have been trying to call you and text you and you shut me out! I tried to include you but you fucking avoided me! And sure im not that shy, innocent, stupid little girl I was a couple of months ago but so what? PEOPLE CHANGE!” I scream and shove her a little.
Her face gets bright red before she takes her hands on my shoulders and gives me one hard push.
Growling in frustration I grab her hair and yank making her shriek.
She kicks me hard in the shin right before I slap her freckles into next Tuesday.
We were rolling on the ground, screeching profanities at each other, when I was suddenly off of Brie.
I start to squirm and freak out! I was a little pissed. She can’t say things like that and be able to get away with it. I kick my feet and try to wiggle out of the person’s grasp, screaming with displeasure.
(THIS IS WHAT SHE KINDA LOOKED LIKE: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L_n9sHRhvAw )
I was still screaming and kicking. I looked like a five year old being carried out of the grocery store for being too loud.
“JESUS JOEY CALM DOWN!” I hear Louis yell at me. When I looked up I realized that my arms were being held by Harry and Louis and my feet were being held by Zayn and Liam. Niall must be calming down Brie.
Abruptly I was carried into the house and was thrown onto the bed in Louis’ room. They slammed the door and locked it from the outside. The boys were probably discussing what they hell they were going to do with me and Brie. Also, I needed to cool down anyway.
I didn’t move. I just sat there with my legs crossed in the middle of the bed, sobbing quietly.
Did I just lose my best friend forever?
I lay down on Louis’ bed, thinking about what I was going to do now that my best friend had broken my heart into a million pieces.
I must’ve fallen asleep because when my eyes fluttered open I was on Louis’ leather couch, rather than his squishy bed.
I was being watched.
Harry was across from me, sitting in the love seat, and Zayn and Liam were on the other couch. Louis was lying on the floor. Nobody was even talking.
They were ALL just looking at me.
Standing up, I scoff, but as soon as I put pressure on my right leg, I collapse. Black spots were hovering over my eyes and I heard Harry curse.
“Shit.” He mumbles then helps me stand up.
“Damnit.” I swear quietly when I try to put pressure on it again. He sighs and swiftly picks me up bridal style, carrying me into the kitchen.
Harry sits me on top of the counter while the other boys file in after us.
Louis goes to get an ice pack from the fridge while Harry grabs my leg and carefully lifts the soft fabric to reveal a huge black bruise the size of a baseball.
“Holy crap Joey. That’s really swollen. I think we should take you to the hospital. It might be broken.” Zayn says walking over. He gently touches the bruise and I cry out in pain.
“OW! Shit! Zayn! Don’t touch it!” I screech as lone tears stroll out of my eyes.
“SORRY! SORRY!”
“Alright lads, let get Joe to the hospital.” Louis says cheerfully trying to clear the mood. It doesn’t help. Harry sighs and picks me up once again.
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I curl into Harry’s chest as we walk into the waiting room.
“I will go check you in.” Harry says as he sets me on a chair in between Zayn and Louis, then places a gentle kiss to my forehead before he walks off.
“I’m gonna go call Perrie. She is freaking out.” Zayn sighs before getting up and walking to the corner of the room.
“Okay well first off: you need to tell me what your scary dream was about. Second: What the hell happened between you and Brie? Third: Are you possessed because your freak out was terrifying.” Louis speaks up.
“I’d rather not talk about right now.” I say as I wince in pain.
“Fine but only because you are injured. We WILL have this conversation tomorrow. Got it?” He says sternly and I nod.
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“There you go Joanna! All fixed up! You will have that on for a couple of weeks while it heals ok? Also you will have to use crutches. Have a good day and get well soon.” The doctor says as he finished putting my bright yellow cast on.
After the doctor leaves, Harry turns to me.
“What did you get yourself into this time?” He says as he hands me my crutches. I was about to tell him what happened when my phone buzzed. I grabbed it and saw that I had got a text from Dani.
From: Dani
To: Me
I’m moving away. It’s best for the baby.
XoXo Dani
“DRIVE ME TO DANIELLE’S! NOW!”
“Please Harry! Don’t leave me forever! Please.” I sob reaching out for him as he storms away from me and slams the door to whosever house we are in. Where am I?
I continue to sob and hyperventilate while images of Harry and I’s wonderful past shifts across my eyes and cracks like a special illusion.
Then I see it.
A little girl? (http://hairstyletwist.com/blog/2007/05/06/little-girl-with-curly-hair-and-pigtails/ )
Suddenly I was being jolted awake.
“Joey! Joey, love wake up! JOEY!”
I shoot upwards into a sitting position while my eyes flutter open.
Why the hell is my face wet?
“Jesus Joey! You were having a nightmare.” Louis says from the couch. Harry was looking over me with concerned eyes.
“What? How did you- AM I CRYING?” Wow, I am such a dork.
“Joey, are you okay? What was your nightmare about?” Harry asks as he helps me wipe the makeup now running down my face.
“I don’t remember.” I lie. Harry seems to believe it but when I take a glance over at Louis, I realize that he is calling bull shit on that one.
Removing Harry’s hands from my face, I stand up.
“I will be right back; I just need some air for a minute.” I say calmly before walking out of the front door and sitting on Louis’ front porch.
After a few minutes of counting the cracks on the sidewalk and composing myself, I head back inside Lou’s house.
The smell of food smacked my in the face like a brick wall.
“Who is making food!? You are killing me! Harold I swear if it’s you I will make you cook me dinner every-“ I stop myself when I see who is ACTUALLY cooking the breakfast.
“LIAM?”
“Hey love! Nice shirt!” Niall walks into the kitchen eating an apple.
“Niall?”
“I’m here too you know!” I hear Zayn call from the living room. What?
“When did you guys get here?! Am I going crazy because I was sitting on the front porch and didn’t see you come in?”
“We have been here for over an hour but when you woke up from your lurid dream, you were too distracted to see us sitting on the opposite couch.”Zayn explains and I just nod looking at the ground.
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I was eating an omelet (made by Liam by the way) when Brie walked in but suddenly walked right back out as if there was a stench she didn’t want to be near.
I race after her, following her into the front yard.
“Go away!” She yells when I catch up to her.
“What do you mean? It’s me! You know your best friend since third grade.” I try to explain to her.
“Well that’s what I thought too but apparently I was wrong!” She yells.
“What the hell are you talking about?!” I scream back. Just because I just woke up, doesn’t mean I’m too lazy to argue.
“Ever since you and Harry got back together you have been hanging out and talking to me less, and less! And not only that, but you have turned into the girl that I have never met before. You rebel against your parents; you wear sluttish clothes, and YOU GET ARRESTED FOR TRESSPASSING! What the hell happened to you Joey!?” Brie shouts in my face.
“BRIE! What the hell happened to ME? What about YOU huh? I have been trying to call you and text you and you shut me out! I tried to include you but you fucking avoided me! And sure im not that shy, innocent, stupid little girl I was a couple of months ago but so what? PEOPLE CHANGE!” I scream and shove her a little.
Her face gets bright red before she takes her hands on my shoulders and gives me one hard push.
Growling in frustration I grab her hair and yank making her shriek.
She kicks me hard in the shin right before I slap her freckles into next Tuesday.
We were rolling on the ground, screeching profanities at each other, when I was suddenly off of Brie.
I start to squirm and freak out! I was a little pissed. She can’t say things like that and be able to get away with it. I kick my feet and try to wiggle out of the person’s grasp, screaming with displeasure.
(THIS IS WHAT SHE KINDA LOOKED LIKE: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L_n9sHRhvAw )
I was still screaming and kicking. I looked like a five year old being carried out of the grocery store for being too loud.
“JESUS JOEY CALM DOWN!” I hear Louis yell at me. When I looked up I realized that my arms were being held by Harry and Louis and my feet were being held by Zayn and Liam. Niall must be calming down Brie.
Abruptly I was carried into the house and was thrown onto the bed in Louis’ room. They slammed the door and locked it from the outside. The boys were probably discussing what they hell they were going to do with me and Brie. Also, I needed to cool down anyway.
I didn’t move. I just sat there with my legs crossed in the middle of the bed, sobbing quietly.
Did I just lose my best friend forever?
I lay down on Louis’ bed, thinking about what I was going to do now that my best friend had broken my heart into a million pieces.
I must’ve fallen asleep because when my eyes fluttered open I was on Louis’ leather couch, rather than his squishy bed.
I was being watched.
Harry was across from me, sitting in the love seat, and Zayn and Liam were on the other couch. Louis was lying on the floor. Nobody was even talking.
They were ALL just looking at me.
Standing up, I scoff, but as soon as I put pressure on my right leg, I collapse. Black spots were hovering over my eyes and I heard Harry curse.
“Shit.” He mumbles then helps me stand up.
“Damnit.” I swear quietly when I try to put pressure on it again. He sighs and swiftly picks me up bridal style, carrying me into the kitchen.
Harry sits me on top of the counter while the other boys file in after us.
Louis goes to get an ice pack from the fridge while Harry grabs my leg and carefully lifts the soft fabric to reveal a huge black bruise the size of a baseball.
“Holy crap Joey. That’s really swollen. I think we should take you to the hospital. It might be broken.” Zayn says walking over. He gently touches the bruise and I cry out in pain.
“OW! Shit! Zayn! Don’t touch it!” I screech as lone tears stroll out of my eyes.
“SORRY! SORRY!”
“Alright lads, let get Joe to the hospital.” Louis says cheerfully trying to clear the mood. It doesn’t help. Harry sighs and picks me up once again.
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I curl into Harry’s chest as we walk into the waiting room.
“I will go check you in.” Harry says as he sets me on a chair in between Zayn and Louis, then places a gentle kiss to my forehead before he walks off.
“I’m gonna go call Perrie. She is freaking out.” Zayn sighs before getting up and walking to the corner of the room.
“Okay well first off: you need to tell me what your scary dream was about. Second: What the hell happened between you and Brie? Third: Are you possessed because your freak out was terrifying.” Louis speaks up.
“I’d rather not talk about right now.” I say as I wince in pain.
“Fine but only because you are injured. We WILL have this conversation tomorrow. Got it?” He says sternly and I nod.
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“There you go Joanna! All fixed up! You will have that on for a couple of weeks while it heals ok? Also you will have to use crutches. Have a good day and get well soon.” The doctor says as he finished putting my bright yellow cast on.
After the doctor leaves, Harry turns to me.
“What did you get yourself into this time?” He says as he hands me my crutches. I was about to tell him what happened when my phone buzzed. I grabbed it and saw that I had got a text from Dani.
From: Dani
To: Me
I’m moving away. It’s best for the baby.
XoXo Dani
“DRIVE ME TO DANIELLE’S! NOW!”
Notes
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