Jess's POV

After Harry left I really started to think about my actions. I just hugged my kidnapper. I think I'm going mental from my lack of ... Well everything. Everything I once knew is gone. My friends, 'family', house, car, school, my fashion intern. And to think that job was the best thing to happen to sense my mom died. As I though about my mom my hand automatically brought itself up to my chest to touch my locket, that is until I remembered that Harry thought there was a camera in it. I need to convince him that there wasn't I needed that necklace back. It was the only thing left of my mom. I needed it back. I'll just ask him nicely next time he comes back in. I'll even open it up and and show him that the only thing in the locket is a picture of my mom and me. I really wish they would let me out of this bedroom. It's not like I would runaway. we have already tested this on many occasions. They would catch if I tried and find me if I did. I looked around the room some more, it was quite dull. a blueish gray walls with a closet with white pull out doors. The bed had all white bedding and a faux bamboo head bored. The flooring was a plane dark wood. The room had one dresser and next to the dresser was a full length mirror. I saw about 15 duffle bags in the corner closet to the one window that had the shades closed. The room had a sort of beachy feel to it. The room wasn't small but it wasn't large ether. I really wish that at least the would uncuff me. This really hurts after awhile. My thoughts were soon interrupted when Harry walked in with some food.

"Where's my locket?" I asked as soon as he walked in

"Here is some food." He said simply

"Harry, where the hell is my locket." I said with venom clear in my voice

"You need to eat or you will get weak."

"I'll eat."

"Really?"

"Yeah, as soon as you give me my locket." I said

"No."

"There is no camera in it."

"Why should I believe you?" Harry asked

"I can prove it to you! Bring in and I'll open it."

"Why do you want it so bad."

I didn't want to answer him, but this might be the last chance to get it back.

"My mom gave it to me 2 days before she was killed." I said with a tear running down my cheek.



HARRY'S POV


"My mom gave it to my 2 days before she died." I heard her say. Hurt was clear in her voice. I knew in a instant that her dad's job got her killed. It hurt me to see Jess so upset. I wanted to go and hug her again but she probably would think it was weird that her kidnapper would hug her. Then the guilt hit me. We broke her necklace. We were totally convinced that her necklace had a camera placed in it so her dad could help her if something like this happened. We broke the only thing left of her mom.



"You can't have it back." I choked out

"Why?"

"Because we broke it." I said with my head down

"You..You.. Broke..It?" She choked out between cries

"Yes." I said. I have never hated myself so much as I do this moment

"I HATE YOU HARRY!!!" She screamed at me while tears went down her cheeks.

"Your not the only one." I said and then walked out of the room.


"I feel really bad, mate." Niall said while the other guys nodded in agreement.

"Me too." I sighed