The Payne He Left Me

Life had gotten worse for poor Emily. After Liam and the boys left breaking her heart, everything went down hill. She has tattoos and peircings, smokes, cuts all up and down her arms, and sees a counselour twice a month. To top on that, she hates her job at Starbucks, and James got a boyfriend and doesn't see her often. Mostly, she's all alone besides her cat. But when she runs into someone special, what will happen?

~**Sequel To 'Why Do You Hate Me, What've I Done?'**~


21. Poor Emily

Liam's P.O.V

I slowly pulled away from the kiss, and watch as Emily gradually opened her eyes as well. I gave her a smirk as she looked up at me, and slowly backed away. "Liam... why did you do that?"

"Do what?" I asked, keeping the smirk on my face.

"Kiss me, you dumbass, that's what!"

"You want to know why I did it? Because I still love you, that's why! I know you might want tot love me, but you can't. I hurt you. I don't expect you to ever forgive me. I don't care if you hate me." I whispered last, "Because nothing will stop me from loving you." I looked down at her, my smirk wiped from my face as she whispered back, "I only wish I could say the same to you." Her voice cracked, "Because I just can't." Emily looked at the ground, and I felt my heart drop.

Emily opened her eyes wide in realization. "Harry. Oh Jesus, Harry! Fuck! Crap, crap, crap-" I cut her off. "What is it?" She looked me, her eyes glossed over with tears. "He will think I'm a.... a slut." Emily's tears fell as she began to cry. I felt awful, though the kiss had been slow, and soft, and perfect.

I held her close to me as she wrapped her arms around my warm, bare, torso. I comforted her, "Shh, shh, babe." Emily wept into me. "He'll hurt you, Liam!" " I don't care. He won't think that, I promise. Nobody could ever think that."

"Your stupid fucking girlfriend does." She muttered, pulling her head away to look at me. "I.... I was only using her to make you jealous." I confessed. She looked at me, her mouth gaped open as she untangled her arms from around me. "I was going to break it off after this trip... Really, in all truth, she's not my girlfriend."

I stepped closer to Emily, and reached my hands out, wiping away her tears. She stared at the ground. I pulled my shirt over my head, back on. I grabbed her hand, and without another word, we walked back to the campsite.

She let go of my hand and she walked over to Harry's tent.

Within a second of unzipping his tent, her high pitched shreik filled my ears. "Emily!" I shouted, rushing to her side. What I saw there broke my heart. Harry had been ontop of Christa, and they had been snogging. Christa's shirt was off, revealing her bra, and Harry's shirt was off too.

"HARRY EDWARD STYLES!" I shouted, tearing him off of Christa as Emily backed away from the tent. I punched him. Right in the face. Soon, we were in a full fight as Emily screamed for us to stop, be we ignored her. I was luckily stronger than Harry, and now I was sitting on his waist, his arms pinned behind his head, as he squirmed around.

"Look mate, I'm sorry! Christa is just-"

"You think this is about HER?! This is about Emily! Look how badly you hurt her! She's over there sobbing over the fact you were nearly having sex with her enemy! You idiot!"

"Like Emily wasn't cheating on me!" Harry shouted sarcastically.

"What are you talking about?" I asked through gritted teeth. "I know you two did something while you were walking. Probably snogged that slut."

"AHHHHHH!" I broke. I began to choke Harry while I screamed. Louis and Niall had to drag me away from Harry; him being held back by Zayn. Emily was sobbing, and the rest of the girls screamed out in fear of our actions. Christa sat there, still in only her bra and jeans smirking. Niall let go of me, and walked over to her. "

"Think this is funny, do you? You caused all this!"

"I know." Christa smiled. "It was my plan. First, make Liam think I loved him. Then, make my way into your little group. And last, break you all apart. And look! It worked. Bye now!" And with that, she blew a kiss to Harry, and left us all gobsmacked, as she climbed into her car and drove off. I wriggled out of Louis' grasp and walked over to Emily, holding her tight in my arms as she wept. I pressed my lips to the top of her head.This poor fragile girl.

Poor Emily.








Sorry, I know, I hate author's notes too. -.-

Anyways, back to my point-

This chapter was a HUGE part of the story! What do you guys think? Team Harry? Team Liam? Or Team EmilyNeedsToBeForeverAloneBecauseIHateHer. (You may only choose choce 1 or 2.) (: I want to hear your opinions! You guys never comment anymore. :c Thank you guys for your support!

xx SquishButt

(I know, my sister gave me that nickname -.-)

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