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?


31. Shards of My Heart

Emily's P.O.V

Liam left, and I ask Harry, "How did this happen?" as I dab his head with the rag. "Er, nothing. Forget about it." I frown and get out the gauze. "Harry. Tell me!" I whine. "He uh, got mad 'cause I kissed you.." I sigh as I wrap the gauze around his head. "I'm sorry.." he mumbles. "It's, er, fine." I finish up with his head and ask, "How does you head feel?"

"It hurts a bit." Harry shrugs. I kiss the back of his head and whisper, "Better?" He nods his head quickly with a cheeky grin, and I help him stand.

We walk into the livingroom and everybody turns silent. "Haz! What happened?" Louis asks. "Nothing boo bear, it's fine." "Mate, what the hell happened?!" Niall says. "Yeah, are you alright?" Zayn pipes in. "Boys, I'm fine. Don't worry-" Liam interuppts him. "I did it. I got mad at him for kissing Em and I lost it... I'm sorry Harry." Liam mumbles. "It's fine Li, you already apoligized" Louis jumps up from his seat. "Liam... You did that?!" Liam hangs his head down in shame, face in hands. "Yes" Liam mumbles, "and I feel so awful." Zayn shakes his head. "I'm leaving... see you guys later." Zayn says, grabbing his jumper. I kiss his cheek and he half smiles as he goes out through the door.

I say my goodbyes to all of them, and give them a kiss on the cheek each. I walk into Liam's bedroom and grab a very large t-shirt of his. I go to his bathroom and change into, and it's like a nightgown on me. I can sort of see my pink bra through it, but I ignore it. I fold my clothes on the top of his dresser. I crawl into his bed, under the blankets. I close my eyes and drift off unhappily.


I wake up and see Liam facing towrds me, sunlight pouring through the window. I sigh and write him a note on a peice of paper explaining I've gone to school. I get dressed and kiss his lips softly as I leave. I walk back to my apartment and change clothes, combing my messy hair. I stuff my phone and some money into my pocket. I slip on my jacket and feed Oliver. I put my headphones in my ears and grab my books, heading out the door. Perfect timing.

The bus arrives just as I do, and I step aboard, listening to NeverShoutNever! on the way to school. I sucessfully made it through the day,m and even finished up all my makeup work in study hall, even this night's homework. I walk outside to find that I've missed my bus. I sigh and begin to walk home, until I see a  familar car drive up; it belonged to Liam. "Need a ride?" He asks cheekily as he pulls up. "Nope, I need the exercise." He frowns and says into the back, "Come on, get her." I'm confused for the half second before I was pulled into the car onto Harry's lap. I blush and slide into the closet seat. Zayn and Niall sit in the front with Liam, while Louis, Harry, and I are in the back.

"Liam!" I giggle. "Yup?" I shake my head, grinning. "We're going skating!" Louis shouts. "Ok, as long as you want to see me fall on my arse." "Fine with me." Harry whispers seductivley into my ear.

I feel bad. My heart belongs to Liam, but a little shard of it is Harry's. I love Liam so much, I don't want to have to chose. Maybe Liam'll steal that little peice back tonight. But some shards of my heart, are gone.

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