Jackie's POV:

I took in all that Logan had said for a few minutes. I'm glad she trusts me enough to open up to me. I know how hard that can be, especially after you give all your trust to the one you think is your other half, and they go and throw it out a window. To be hit by a bus. To fall off the highway and drown in the water below. To then be devoured by a shark. In the simplest of terms, the seemingly effortless act of 'trust' has died.

I took a long and slow draw of breath. The least I could do was tell her my story.

“Well, my parents died when I was young. I was seven and I was eagerly waiting for them to pick me up at school. I waited for hours until the police arrived. When they did, they told me as gently as they could my parents weren't coming home.” I pinched the bridge of my nose and squeezed my eyes shut in the hopes of not letting any tears fall. “Of course I didn't take kindly to that.” I harshly laughed. “ When I demanded to know why, they told me that my parents had been hostages in a bank robbery. The robber were going to kill a little girl, my mother jumped in front of the bullet and my father was able to disarm him long enough for everyone else to escape. In the process of them wrestling for the gun, it went off and killed my father.” I said slowly and grimly looking up. Logan had a look of utter disbelief on her face. I couldn't blame her, it was a lot to take in.

“Anyways, they assured me my parents were heros. I told them they had always been heros. For the longest time, I resented the little girl they had saved. It makes no sense I know but I had thought at the time if she hadn't been there my parents wouldn't have died. Then I resented my parents for saving everyone, 'why did they have to be the ones to do it?' I had asked myself over and over. Eventually I had come upon the realization that the only one to blame was the man who had caused such a terrible event to take place.” I sighed. I got up and paced the room, settling by the window to watch the leaves fall and the birds fly.

“After their death, I was sent to live with my only living relative, my grandmother.” I smiled at the thought of her. “My grandfather had died near my second birthday so it was just her, she took me in and treated me well. But by my sophomore year in high school my grandmother died of a stroke in the middle of the night. That hit me hard. I had no where to go, and although I had gotten my grandmother's will money, it wasn't enough. I had to sell the one floor house and get what little money I could. Eventually I restored to staying in shelters and getting hand-me-downs from my soccer team.” I moved on pacing back and forth in front of the patio.

“As I mentioned to Harry earlier, I did gymnastics when I was young and my parents were still around. I was an Olympic hopeful. But when they died, the sport didn't feel right anymore. So I strayed to a new sport I had never ventured into before: soccer. High school was rough even though I had my soccer team for support. I was picked on constantly, but I held my head high and I knew I would one day get away from that hell hole.” I sat back down, my tears had long since run out and nearing the end of my story, I had to sit down to tell the toughest part. Jake.

“I found comfort in Jake, a boy that was irresistibly cute, funny, and smart. He made me feel loved. We had been going out for about a year and on our anniversary I had decided it was time. Jake had been persisting on it for the last few months, but I had made him wait for the special occasion. When I woke up the next morning, he was gone. All that was left was a note that read:

'Took long enough! Jeez if you had waited any longer I would have just broken up with you and claimed it a lost cause. Thanks! It was fun! (;'

I had figured out later that him and the rest of the football team had been planning it and they got a good laugh when it finally happened.” One last tear slipped out, hot on my face. Logan quickly engulfed me in a hug, crying out of sympathy I suppose. I rubbed circles on her back and shushed her.

“ I. Will. Kill. That. Bastard. If. I. Ever. Lay. My. Eyes. On. Him.” She sobbed each word separately into my shoulder, I laughed lightly at her remark.

“I'll help you. Now lets get ready for movie night! I know its supposed to be eighties themed, but do you mind if we watch a Nicholas Sparks movie?! I'm a sucker for those!” I exclaimed lightening the mood. It worked, she giggled and pulled back wiping her eyes dry.

“I guess sooooooooo. Which one?” She smiled.

“SAFE HEAVEN!” I squealed at the top of my lungs. We heard a loud bang on the wall to our left, our heads whipped around at the sound.

“OI, KEEP IT DOWN OVER THERE.” Louis' muffled voice shouted jokingly. Logan and I burst out laughing and ran to our rooms to get changed.

“Wear something comfortable but sexy, try and seduce Louis.” I called out into the hall.

“Only if you do the same with Harry.” She giggled back.

“Is that a challenge?!” I asked amused.

“It most certainly is. Whoever has the most seductive points at the end of the night has to take the other out to lunch and says: 'You are the best roommate I could ever wish for.'” I walk into her room to be better heard.

“Okay deal, here's the rules:

One point each for an arm around the shoulder, a hug, a cute remark, cuddling, any other touch, and falling asleep together.

Twenty points if you guys kiss.

Thirty points if it turns out into a make out session.

And you automatically win if you guys have sex.” I grinned wickedly at the little game we had started.

“Deal, but what if its a tie?” Logan asked. I thought this through for a few minuets.

“Then it continues into the next time the four of us are together.” She nodded and smiled, we shook hands and went off about the rest of our routine to get ready.

Harry's POV:

Louis' head was pressed firmly against the wall when I came in.I coked my head in confusion and approached him.

“Louis what in the world-” I started.

“SHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!” He interrupted me. He motioned for me to come down beside him, I sighed and complied, pressing my head firmly to the wall facing him. After a few seconds I realized we were listening to Jackie and Logan's conversation. I gasped, it was wrong to eavesdrop but I had to know. After Jackie's heartbreaking speech was over, I could feel moisture forming in my eyes. I can't believe all that I had heard. Soon we heard giggling and Jackie shrieking about a movie. Louis knocked hard on the wall.

“OI, KEEP IT DOWN OVER THERE.” He jokingly shouted and in response we heard the girl's giggles. I was about to get up when Louis pulled me back down. “ You may want to hear this mate.” I listened intently to the little game Jackie and Logan had come up with and when I heard the rules my eyes almost popped out of my head. I looked at Lou and he was just as wide eyed as I was. Then Jackie told Logan how ties were to bed settled and the conversation ceased.

“Are you thinking what I'm thinking?” I grinned at him.

“Tying every time would be the best possible outcome for us?” Louis asked nonchalantly.

“Glad were on the same page.” We shook hands and got up to get ready, both of us glowing at the new found information.

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