Why do you hate me, What've I done?

Emily is a pretty normal sixteen year-old, she has short, red hair resembled to Hayley Williams', blue eyes, nice cheekbones. Other than she's an orphan; both her parents dead and she cuts. Emily just happens to fancy One Direction. She wins a contest to meet them, and she thinks it'll be like fanfictions and stories, they'll love her and become the best of friends and live happily ever after! No. But when the boys don't like her, how will she take it?


26. 'Forgive Me'

I woke up at home, in Liam's arms. I try to wriggle out of his grasp, causing him to moan. I have an idea, a stupidly funny one. I press my lips to his, and kiss him passionately. After a moment, his lips move in sync with mine, notifing that he is in fact awake. We kiss just a bit longer, before I pull away.

"Wake up Li." I giggle. "I am defintely awake." Liam says with a smile plastered on his face. I get up and grab some clothes, a purple and grey sweater, and jeans, and go off to the bathroom to pull them on. I comb through my hair, and put on a grey beanie. I walk out of the bathroom, to find a smiling dressed Liam. "Are you sure you still want to do this.....?" I say, sitting down next to him. He wraps his arms around me, now that my sling is off. "Yes, of course. Anything to protect and keep the person I love." I smile shyly, lookind down at the ground. He kisses my forehead.

"Come on, let's grab a bite to eat." I nod and start to get up, when Liam picks me up bridal style. He keeps running down the hall. "Liam!" I giggle. He stops in his tracks. "Remember that day on the beach?" I nod. "That's when I knew I had true feelings for you." I blush, and look down. He pecks me on the lips and runs into the livingroom, putting me down on the couch. He starts to tickle me, the same way he did on the beach.

"Liam!" I gasp. "That tickles! How c-can I get you off m-me?" Liam smirks, "A kiss?" I smile, and press my lips to his. He was so sweet when he kissed me. So soft and gentle. He pulls away, and sits next to me. "Better?" I ask. "Much." He says with a roll of his eyes. He walks off to the kitchen, and grabs two granola bars, bringing them back to us. "Eat." I sigh and slowly nibble my granola bar. When we finish up, he tells me he'll drive me to school. I brush my teeth and grab my books and purse and we drive off to school.


I'm freaking out. I saw the bulge in Christa's bag again. I shiver with fear. Liam is already in the closet, in a corner where she never is. Sure enough, when I'm on my way to English, she drags me into the closet.

"Somebody told me you two are back together. I keep my promises." She points the gun to my head, just as the lights flicker on. The gun drops to the ground.

"OH. MY. GOD! You're Liam Payne!" Liam scoffs. "And your the bitch that planned on killing Emily and I if we didn't break up." Woah. Liam never cusses.

"Emily Jones. I'll effing kill you, you bitch! I told you not to tell him! I-" She stops looking at the gun. She slowly picks it up. Liam mouths the words, 'Forgive me.' Forgive him? For what? My question is answered and Liam spins Christa around, pressing his lips to hers, as they begin to snog, dropping her gun. I stood there, tears forming in my eyes, as I watch the person I love the most, and the person I hate the most snog.

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