As soon as I got back to the camper a million thoughts started running through my head. Did David really not remember? Although I recall the horrid smell on his breath, I don’t remember him drinking that much. God he’s an idiot. I laid down trying to organize my thoughts. I was so tired. I dozed off into a deep sleep.

“Hey.. I heard you and David fighting again," I heard Macinsie whisper as she walked into the camper, waking me up. Macinsie has always been there for me. I love her to death. She has always helped me out with my insecurities, and other problems that I don’t wanna get into detail about. I know I said that Courtney was my best friend, but that’s only because Macinsie is more like a sister to me. Macinsie is a very quiet and shy girl, so I always look after her to make sure that no one messes with her. I got up and went to the small bathroom to splash some water in my face to wake me up. Suddenly, as I sat back down, everything that’s happened with David in the past two days crept up in my mind.

“Yeah.. He just makes so frustrated! And I just can’t…" I started to get choked up, and I felt the tears coming again.

“Just breath babe. It’s gonna be okay," Macinsie sat down next to me on the couch and wrapped me in her arms.

“I love you so much!" I sobbed into her shoulder. We sat there for a few minutes until I dried my tears. “Where is everyone anyways?" I asked because the only person I saw was David when I walked in the cabin.

"They’re in Abbye and Miley’s room playing spin the bottle," she laughed a really weak laugh. I could tell it was fake. Something is definitely wrong.

“What’s wrong, love?" I asked her. We’ve always kinda had a fake romance so we jokingly call each other ‘babe’ and ‘love’. People look at us weird but we learned not to give a shit back in 7th grade, when we finally realized that no matter what we do we’ll be judged by everyone.

“It’s nothing…" she was always afraid to tell me what was wrong because she knew that I would hurt anyone that dared to even come close to hurting her feelings.

“Tell me now," I said sternly.


When Macinsie finally realized that I wasn’t gonna let her leave without an answer, she gave in. “Me and Winston got in a fight. He said that I was being too distant. I just don’t know anymore. I feel like I’m trapped and like I have no space," I knew exactly how she felt considering I’m not even in a relationship with David and he’s still trying to get in my pants.

“It’s okay babe. You’ve got me," I gave her a reassuring smile, and pulled her close to me. A few moments later I heard my phone go off. When I looked I saw ‘Harry ;)’ On my phone’s screen. He would be the one to put a winky face. Him and his cheeky personality. I shook my head and laughed.

“Who is…" She leaned over and looked at my screen. “Harry?" She finished asking the question. So I told her about what happened last nightwell the fake story anyways. I aslo told her about the party. The text message said to come in about an hour. I looked at the the time and it was already 5 o’clock!

“I slept that long?!" I exclaimed.

“Yeah. I was gonna come talk to you earlier but you just seemed so peaceful trying to sleep. But anyways, you go get yourself cleaned up, and I’ll tell everyone about the party.. seriously though, you look a hot mess!" She kissed my cheek and walked out of the camper. I slipped on a light pink sweater with the word ‘London’ written across it in cursive letters. I put in some black leggings on along with some black flats that had pink bows on them. I threw my curly hair up in a messy bun and added a head band. Perfect.

When everyone finished getting ready we headed over to their cabin. We passed by an awfully familiar tree.. Oh my God. It’s the one David slammed me into. I could tell because the bark was clearly ripped off by something, and I could see Harry’s cabin’s lights from here. It looked the same distance as it did last night when David showed up. Yeah, that was definitely the tree. With anger in my eyes I turned to look at David. The weird thing was.. he was eyeing the tree too. Then he turned to look at me. I turned away quickly. I wasn’t so sure if he really didn’t remember…"Oh my God!" I heard Miley and Abbye say in unison, breaking my train of thought. They giggled at each other. I swear they are just the cutest. I turned to look at what they were ‘oh my god-ing’ about.


We had arrived to the cabin. They had set up tons of huge tents, and all I could see were lights shining everywhere. Oh and not to mention the huge bonfire that they promised. It was like a dream. I think Harry wanted us to get here earlier than everyone else because there was not a soul in sight. We walked up to the door and before I got the chance to ring the doorbell Harry opened the door. “Hello, love!" he looked absolutely gorgeous. He wasn’t wearing anything flashy, of course, but he looked perfect for the occasion. He wore a jeans along with a simple white t-shirt that showed off the tattoos on his left arm, but the thing that had me was the beanie! It was gray, and he had his beautiful brown, curly, bangs tucked into the front. It also complimented his beautiful green eyes. I loved it!

“Hey Harry!" I said a bit too excited. He told us to come in and led us to the living room where the rest of the boys were sitting down, talking. Courtney immediately ran over and sat down by Niall.

“He’s really cute, but it looks like Courtney is reaalllyy interested," Macinsie whispered to me.

“Don’t worry. He told me earlier that he likes the shy type, so as long as Courtney is all over him like that, I don’t think she will have much of a chance. And what about Winston?" We both turned around to see Winston talking to Brittney.

“Well I guess since David is too worried about stalking you, Winston has fancied himself with Brittney," she said while laughing. I could tell that this time the laugh was real.

“Well just stay on the mysterious side and you should have Niall wrapped around your finger by the end of the night," I smiled back at her. I could tell that she was happy when she looked at Niall. Not anything like when Winston walked into her life.

“Uhm can I talk to you, Jullianne? In private," I heard Harry’s deep voice say to me. He sounded a bit scary. But he wasn’t looking at me when he said it. He was looking directly at David, who was sitting across the room. Harry’s eyes were darker than I’ve seen them so far. How did I not see this coming?

“Uhh.. Sure," I quietly said, and then followed him to his room.


“Why the hell is that jerk here?!" He immediately yelled after I closed the door behind me.

“I’m sorry Harry. He was just drunk and he doesn’t seem to remember anything that happened last night," Harry looked really mad. He just sat there for a second, staring at the floor. After a few seconds he finally looked up at me, and walked over to me slowly. He reached out to me. I flinched, remembering how David used to hit me if I ever “talked back". I think Harry understood because he apologized.

“I just want to feel your head," he had that concerned look on his face again. I let him feel the bump on my head. It really hurt when he touched it. A look of pain flashed over my face, and Harry noticed it. “That’s it. We have to call the cops," he said sternly.

“NO!" I protested. “The last thing I need is for his rich dad to be involved with me in court. He will be able to afford the best lawyer in America, and David doesn’t even remember anything. My head is fine." I could tell that Harry was mad, but it’s not worth it to make a big scene. I’m fine.

“Okay. But if I even see him look at you the wrong way, I will hurt him," Harry’s fist were clenched tightly. I never imagined him to be the protective type. We’ve only known each other for almost two days.

“Okay," I replied. “Now let’s just have some fun," I smiled at him, and when he smiled back I could feel the butterflies in my stomach.