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I sighed as we sat down in the basement and heard the wind outside. I looked over at Trystan and smiled weakly at him. I was scared and he knew it.

He looked back at me and reached out a hand to touch my cheek.

"You're going to be okay, alright? No one is going to get hurt."

"But what if someone else is hurt like Sarah or or..."

"Shh, it's okay," he tucked a piece of hair behind my ear and kissed my head, before he pulled me into a hug.

"Honey," my mum whispered, not wanting to interrupt Trystan and I.

I pulled away and looked at her, "yeah mum?" I asked, she smiled at me.

"Are you alright, you seemed scared before."

"I'm fine, honestly." I went up and hugged her.

"We can talk you know."

"I know but we can talk later, after all this is over. I need to talk to Sarah, see if I can get a signal."

She nodded and went over to talk to my dad, "I'm glad my parents are here, but I just want to be alone with you." I mumbled, resting my head on his shoulder.

"You've been with me the whole afternoon." He replied.

"I know, but I think I'd rather be alone with my boyfriend, than have my parents and my boyfriend in the same room, when I want to kiss him."

"So you want to kiss me now?" He asked, raising an eyebrow at me, and I blushed.

I giggled, "shut up!" I said, "you're really annoying, you know that?"

"Of course I know that, but that's why you love me."

"You may be right," I said, "but it doesn't mean I can't say you're annoying."

"I never said you couldn't." He smirked and I pushed him playfully sticking my tongue out at him.

"I hate you." I mumbled.

"No you love me." He said, smirking at me. I rolled my eyes.

"Right, okay." I said, before I then kissed his cheek. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead and chuckled.

"You're so cute when you're angry," he whispered in my ear, "no, not cute, sexy." He winked at me and giggled, blushing hard.

I looked down at my phone, to see if I could get signal, and I got one bar. I first pumped the air before dialling Sarah's number to see if she was alright.

"H-ello?" She said, but the signal was crap and it was crackling.

I sighed in relief, "Sarah, Sarah are you okay?" I asked.

"I-'m fine, I'm in... basement, never seen... tornado before... scary."

"I know, who would believe there'd be a tornado, in England." I said, "you're definetly safe right?"

"Of course... have to go... calling." Then the tone went dead. I jumped sort of getting a fright at the dial tone just went dead. Though I didn't care, at least she was safe.

"Are you okay, don't you want to call your mum or something?" I asked.

Trystan shook his head, "no, she's not actually in the country right now, believe it or not I was staying with my dad because she isn't here."

"Oh." Was all I said, "have you seen much of him since she went away."

"Not really though, when he comes in late I try to avoid him, because I don't want to get in his way." I sighed, defeated.

"Trys, he shouldn't be treating you like that in the first place. Avoiding him won't stop him from doing stuff, if anything it will encourage him. I know it's not what you want to hear but until he gets caught and put in jail for what's he's done to you, it'll never stop and I don't want you to be hurt like that Trystan. It hurts me that he could hurt you so much and I don't want anything to happen to you. I... I can't..."

He stroked my cheek and kissed me, "shh, I know," he whispered before wrapping his arms around me again, "it'll be okay, I'll be okay. I'll be careful, I promise. Jess, I can't lose you either, you know, you mean too much to me, to lose you."

A tear fell down my cheek and he wiped it away, "I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too," he whispered back, "and I'm never going to leave you, okay, I'd never do that to you."

I smiled at him, and kissed him again, this time the kiss getting deeper than before.

A tear fell from my cheek, as we were kissing, Trystan pulled away and wiped the tear from my cheek.

"Why are you crying?" He asked.

"I'm just..." I trailed off and swallowed catching my breath from the tears, "happy, that's all." I smiled at him, a tearful smile, "and I love you."

"I know, and you know I feel the same way, and once this is over, we continue watching your programme." He chuckled. I blushed, looking down. "Can I ask you something?"

"Of course, anything."

"Did you really get into creative writing because you wanted to meet geeks?"

He just shook his head, "I told you before, it's an act, I like books, they're cool, I've always been into books you know?"

I nodded my head, "Trys, I'm basically in love with books and every fictional boy there is in basically every romance book I've read." I said, "of course I understand." I giggled.

"Including Augustus Waters." He said.

"Don't even mention him," I mumbled, "it's too sad!"

"Sorry," he apologised, I giggled and shrugged,

"It's fine but for the record you are a lot like Augustus in personality once people get to know you." I admitted, "which was why I was so surprised when we first kissed."

"Why do you think I kept being so mean?" He asked, "I mean, I was a jerk, but isn't that how guys in books act at first especially when they like the main girl?"

"Yeah, you're right, but still, I was surprised, who wouldn't be. I never thought a guy like you would like a girl like me."

"What a girl that likes books?" He raised an eyebrow, "believe it or not, that's the kind of girl, I love." He smirked at me, and I just rolled my eyes.

My phone vibrated, indicating I got a text, I wasn't sure how since the signal was bad and there was a hurricane outside, and all I could hear was the wind coming from outside.

It was Emi.

It read:

Hope you're alright, hurricane is more like a storm now, it's not as bad as it was, I think it's over. Might not be, might be still be bad around yours, call me later. Hope you're okay.
Emi x

I smiled and quickly text her back.

Still had here, glad to hear you're okay, will call later, there's things we need to talk about.
Jessie x

"Who was that?" Trystan asked.

"Just Emi, telling me she thinks that it might be over, I just said it was still bad here, she was checking to see if I was okay." I said, shrugging. "And I couldn't be better, I'm with you, remember?"

"Not forgetting your parents too." Trystan replied, "there's not much room here, it's not like there's more than one room down here."

I nodded, "true, but I want to show my parents I am actually in love and it's not a phase of going through boys that might not be good for me."

"Did they really say that?" He asked, looking hurt.

"Not exactly, but I know what they're thinking. They're not sure because of what's happened between us, that's not going to stop me, I love you Trystan, no matter what I'm not going to let anyone take that away from me. Especially not my parents."

He smiled, before he looked over to see my parents... Smiling at us, I looked down blushing. They walked over to us,

"Everyone's saying its calmed down its not as bad as it was you wanna come and check?" My mum asked.

"Sure." We said in unison, before getting up and going upstairs to see if anything had been damaged. Thankfully it hadn't. After all we were in England, it was rare to get weather like this.

I sighed as everything was okay and nothing was ruined.

Trystan put his arm around my shoulder and kissed the top of my head which I closed my eyes and sighed at.

"Come on let's go finish our programme." I said, grabbing his hand and pulling him upstairs.

"Keep your door open!" My dad shouted, "Please, just in case."

I rolled my eyes. "Okay dad." Before we continued walking upstairs and going into my room.

"Sorry about him, he can be really annoying at times." I said as I kept my door half open. "Can't he get that I just want to relax?" I asked as I fell against my bed, groaning and closing my eyes. "I hate it, why can't my parents just be normal?"

"They're just worried for you, that's all, I get that, my mum is the same, I love her, but it's why the only girls she's met are you and Aurora. She's a protective mother it's how parents should be and how my dad is anything but protective and I hate him."

"He hurt you, I've never met him and I hate him too, if I could I would punch him in the face and kick him in the balls, he deserves it."

"Sassy, I like it." He said lying down next to me, before looking at me "I really like it," he said pushing the hair out of my eyes before cupping my cheek and kissing me slowly and deeply.

I giggled and rolled over so I was half on top of him, "hmm," I mumbled, "and I like it when you try to distract me by calling me sassy and basically sexy, without actually saying those words." I said, "now," I moved away and turned on my TV, "back to my TV show, you know the one I love."

"Ah yes, I know it what's it called again?" He asked, "once upon a lime... No that's not it..." He trailed off before clicking his fingers, "oh yeah it's called once upon a jive!" He said and I pushed him playfully.

"Please stop it, you're really annoying, otherwise I'll just drool and dream about Captain Hook instead of..." I trailed off and bit my lip before looking away as I turned a deep shade of pink.

"Instead of who, Jess?" He asked, smirking.

I turned back to him, my blush still visible and smiled, "well, Niall Horan of course, he's sooo gorgeous. Maybe even more than you." I said, smirking back at him.

"Let's watch your TV show and we can talk later." He said, faking a glare at me. I giggled, before I mumbled,

"Baby I'm a hurricane, you better come and catch me." Just before we started watching Once Upon a Time. I grinned before resting my head on his chest and watching the TV.

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As we were watching TV I could hear the wind getting worse again.

"So much for it going away," I mumbled, "I feel like we're gonna be swept up into Oz."

"It's just a storm, don't worry about it, I'll be here to protect you." He said.

"Thank you, but I don't always have to be protected you know." I said,

"You're a strong independent woman, I know, believe me you don't need protecting all the time, but I want to protect you, because I love you, it's what you do when you love someone." He said, "you protect them at all costs."

I smiled and kissed his cheek, "thank you." I giggled, "and I love you too, you big softie!" I said, before I heard my parents shouting my name.

I frowned, "what is it?"

"Look outside." My mum shouted and I shot up from my bed and looked out of my window, pushing my curtains aside and saw in the distance what looked like whirlwind or rather a tornado slash hurricane, going away from us.

"And there's me think you'd only get to see something like that in America." I said to myself as Trystan came behind me to see what I was looking at.

"Wow," was all he said.

"I know right." I mumbled as we watched it fade into the distance.

"Maybe I should try and get home." Trystan said.

"Do you really have to go?" I asked, looking at him, "I don't want you to go."

"My dad probably isn't home, I'll be fine, okay?" He asked, I shook my head.

"No, not okay, whether he's there or not you're not safe anywhere. I really don't want you to get hurt." I said, "please." I stroked his cheek as a tear fell down mine.

"Your parents won't let me stay here Jess, you know that." He said.

"I'll make them I don't care I don't want you going anywhere near that house, he needs to be in jail Trystan." I said, "he cannot get away with this, please I'll convince them to let you stay in the guest room, I need to know you're safe."

"Okay, okay, we'll call the police about him tomorrow," he said, though he swallowed hard as he said it.

"He's not going to touch you, I won't let him touch you, over my dead body will I let him touch you."

He chuckled, "what would I do without you, Jess?"

"I don't know, I guess I'm just awesome like that." I joked.

"You are," he said, "you definitely are." He grinned, I giggled before I walked down to my parents to see if he could stay for a while.

"Hey." I said to my parents, "I need to ask you something about Trystan."

My parents got up abruptly, "why what's happened? He hasn't hurt you has he?" My dad asked. I shook my head.

"No, but someone has been hurting him and he can't go home."

"Why can't he go home surely his parents can work that out."

"That's the thing his parents aren't together and his mum is away so he has to stay with his dad-" I got cut off as my mum spoke up,

"We'll surely he can sort this thing about him being hurt then." She said, clearly not understanding what I was saying.

"He can't,-"

"Why not? His father can deal with it, he's not our problem, he's not good for you Jessie-"

That's when I cut them both off saying, "because his dad is the one that's hurting him."

"What?!" They exclaimed.

"He's not safe at home and he has to deal with it and I don't want him to be hurt, please let him stay." I begged.

"Okay, but he stays into the guest room."

I nodded, "okay, fine." And with that I turned to go back upstairs to my bedroom, where Trystan was waiting for an answer from me.

"You can stay." I said, he smiled as I hugged him tightly and he hugged me back, kissing my head gently, not wanting to let him go, not one bit.

A/N: hope you enjoyed and if you did please vote/comment and I'll see you in the next chapter. Bye guys! <3.