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Forbidden Love

Chapter 2

Jordyn’s POV:
Harry was always like this. He never trusted me with boys even if I didn’t like them. When Harry had noticed me and Liam, I already knew what he was going to freak out. Harry always thinks he knows what’s best, but he doesn’t. I know he automatically assumed Liam and I like each other, but that’s not true. Sure, Liam made me feel special, but I know he doesn’t see me as “girlfriend material”, I’m Harry’s little sister for goodness sakes! Plus, I just met the guy! I paced around my room and realized that the boys had been gone for an hour now, and I was still dressed up. I put on a t-shirt and shorts and then went into my bathroom to wipe the makeup off. Once, I was all clean, I got in bed and quickly fell asleep.

Liam’s POV:
I looked over at Harry, we were sharing a room. His covers were all over the place and right now he was sleeping on his stomach. I lied awake in our room, staring at the ceiling thinking about Jordyn and Harry. Harry made such a big deal over nothing. It was the first time I’ve ever spoken to Jordyn and he just assumes I like her. Sure, she was very pretty, and has a great personality, but that doesn’t mean I’m automatically going to date her. She might not even think of me in that way. I finally gave up and decided I would talk it over with Harry in the morning.

***

It was seven in the morning and I was still thinking about what to say. It’s not like I’m in love with Jordyn or anything yet, I just would like to see her again. And she might not even want to see me so what’s the big deal. I’m sure if I tell Harry that, he’ll understand. I got up and got dressed and went out onto our balcony to think more.

Harry’s POV:
I woke up to see Liam out on the balcony, clearly in deep thought. I decided to leave him alone for now and go get dressed. After I had made myself look presentable, I went to talk to Liam about last night. “Hey man,” I said, “sorry about flipping out on you last night. I know that there is nothing between you two.”


“Thanks, but actually, I have to ask you something.” He said, looking at me intently.


“Okay, what?” I asked.


“What if I told you I would like to see Jordyn again?” He asked quickly, then looked down.


“I thought you said there was nothing between you guys,” I told him; I could feel anger beginning to rise through me.


“Well yeah, there isn’t. I don’t see what’s so bad about hanging out? We’ve hung around with Louis’ sisters, and Zayn’s sisters. I don’t see why we can’t hang out with yours. And I would never try to hurt your sister. I know how important she is to you, and I understand, but you have to understand that just because we had a conversation, doesn’t mean we’re in a relationship.” he let out a small chuckle and shrugged his shoulders.


“Liam,” I said, “I don’t want you to see my sister. That is that. I thought I made that clear last night.” I finished, and then walked away to see Niall looking over at us from his balcony which was right next to us. I hope he didn’t hear me because I don’t want the boys to think I’m being mean. I really hope Liam gets it now. Of all of the boys, I expect him to understand most. She’s my sister, and sometimes she can be unpredictable.


Jordyn’s POV:
My phone rang loudly in my ear, waking me up. I looked at the screen and I didn’t recognize so I decided not to answer. It’s probably just one of Harry’s stupid fans who got my number. I got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. Once I was finished, I checked my phone and I saw that the number had left me a voicemail. I pressed the voicemail button and then listened to it. ‘Hey Jordyn, it’s Liam. I got your number from Harry’s phone and I decided I would ask if you would like to do something today? We have the day off, so I just thought we could hang out. Call me back. Oh, and don’t tell Harry I called, he doesn’t know that I called you. Bye.’ he said, and then ended the message. My heart fluttered at the thought of Liam calling me. Maybe he does like me. Nah, I’m just imagining the impossible. I quickly type his number in and then call him. What am I going to say?

“Hello?” he says.


“Hi! It’s Jordyn! You called me earlier?” I say.


“Hey, did you get my message?” he asks.


“Yeah! I would love to hang out! Where?” I say, trying to calm my nerves.


“Well I had an idea in mind…I’ll pick you up in an hour.” he answers.


“Sounds great! See you then!” I say.

“See you then.” He says, and then hangs up. I have to get ready now. I hurry to my closet and pick out the perfect outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=89556494). I lay it on my bed and go to the bathroom and pin my hair out of my face. I then put on a light layer of makeup, just to make myself look older. By the time I am finished getting ready, I have 5 minutes to spare, so I grab my bag and phone then run downstairs. As soon as I get to the bottom of the stairs, I hear a knock on the door.


“Mom I’m leaving! I’ll be home in a bit!” I yell and then open the door.


“Shall we get going?” he asks, smiling at me.

“Let’s go!” I say, and then walk out of the house. We go to Liam’s car and once we get in, I ask, “Where are we going?”


“Well I did say I had something in mind, but it’s a surprise.” he says, giving me a smile.


“Where?! I hate surprises! Tell me, Liam, tell me!” I say.


“It’s a secret.” He teases and sticks out his tongue.


“Liiiiaaaaam!” I say and burst into a fit of giggles. When we arrived to the ‘mystery place’, he pulls his car into a parking spot and we get out. I look around and notice I don’t recognize the place. “Where are we?” I ask.


“Just follow me and you’ll see,” he sings and starts laughing. He takes my hand and then leads me into the building we parked in front of. I look around and I don’t see anything familiar. Liam opens one of the doors in the building and then I figure out where we are.


“The Lindt Chocolate factory! I never knew you could come here!” I say and run forward to look at all of the chocolates being made. “Oh my gosh! Liam can we go get some? Chocolate I mean!” I say, trying to suppress my excitement. He takes my hand again and takes me down the stairs in front of us.


“This is where all of the chocolate is,” he says, then takes me to another room next to the big machinery. In the room, there is a little table with two chairs by it, and on the table there are several tins full of chocolate and a bottle of soda.


“Woah…” I said admiring what was in front of me. I absolutely love chocolate, so he brought me to the right place.


“Shall we?” Liam asks.

“We shall.” I laughed a little as we ran to the table. He opens the first tin so that we can eat. In the first tin, there are truffles of all different colors and flavors with different fillings. Liam covers my eyes with his hand and tells me,

“Open your mouth.” I do what he says and then I soon taste the tang of an orange-filled truffle.


“Yuck,” I say and scrunch up my face, wanting to spit it out.


“What!? How do you not like the orange-filled ones? They’re delicious.” he says, pretending to look shocked.


“They’re gross. Now close your eyes, it’s your turn.” I say, and then pick a cherry covered chocolate from a different tin.


“Mmm. Delicious!” Liam says, licking his lips.


“You like that? I think they’re the ultimate worst! Well right behind the orange-filled ones.” I say, making a face of disgust while he just laughs. We keep trying new chocolates and exchanging new things about ourselves. I can’t believe how nice this is, I want to be here all day.


“I would love to take you out again another time,” he says.


“No, I want to take you somewhere that you have never been next time.” I say.

“Deal.” he says, shaking my hand. His phone starts to ring when I pick up the next piece of chocolate. “Hello?” he says. He then mouths to me that it is Harry, and he walks out of the room to talk to him. I wish I could tell Harry about mine and Liam’s ‘date’. Wait…is this even a date? I mean I guess it’s just two friends hanging out…whatever. I always tell Harry stuff like this, but now I can’t. I know how much Harry would hate Liam and me for doing this, but I can’t help it. Liam is so sweet, and it would be rude to pass up an opportunity like this. Whenever Liam speaks to me, I have this weird feeling in my stomach.

“Jordyn, Harry just told me we are having a band meeting in 30 minutes so I think we should get going.” Liam says as he walks back in. Thanks a lot Harry, I really appreciate it.


“Okay,” I say, masking my disappointment with a fake smile. He takes us back to his car and smiles at me.


“I had a great time,” he says as we got into his car.


Liam’s POV:
I didn’t even hear Jordyn answer me. All I could think about was lying to Harry. I feel awful about it, I just wish he would let me hang out with Jordyn freely. I smile at Jordyn and hope she thinks I heard her. We finally arrive at her house and I open her car door for her.

“Until next time,” I say, and wink at her again.


“Until next time.” She repeats with a smile. “Bye Liam!” she says, and turns around to walk into her house. I sit in my car for a minute and then hurry off to meet the boys at our meeting. I’m sure Harry will ask where I was. He sounded suspicious on the phone. I hate lying to him, in fact, I hate lying. I finally pull up to the hotel and give the valet my car, and then I run to the restaurant that is just across the street. Harry said that there was a meeting just between the five of us, and if I’m late I know there will be many questions asked that I will have to lie about.

When I walk into the restaurant, I see Harry and Zayn already seated and Louis and Niall walking in behind me. I go toward their table and sit down.

“Hello boys,” I say.


“Hey man,” Zayn says.


“Hey,” Harry says and looks at me. I look away from him and hope he can’t tell I’m hiding something from him.

Niall and Louis sit down by us and then everyone begins talking about our song and performance ideas for our upcoming performance. We usually do this with management, but we just want to get an idea. We keep discussing all of the plans and we create a schedule. When we are finally done, Harry grabs my arm and asks me to stay. Oh goodness, does he know? What do I say? I hate lying to him, but I have to.

“I just wanted to talk about what happened earlier,” He says, “I’m really glad you understand that I want to protect Jordyn, and you’re a really great friend for listening to me.”


“Oh. Yeah. It’s all good, I understand.” I say, standing up with a smile. I am an awful person. Why can’t Harry just allow me to see her? I wish I had told the truth because now Harry will never trust me after he finds out. But after all, we’re just friends, right?

Notes

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