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?'**~


13. You did not just go there

After Emily overcame her dizziness, I helped her stand up. "Thanks Harry. I'm going to go find Lou."

"Babe, are you sure? You still seem dizzy." I say. "No, I'm fine babe. I need to talk to him." She says, running off with her towel. I get back in the water with the boys as I wait for her to return.

Emily's P.O.V

Ok, if I were a Louis, where would I hide? Somewhere quiet. Somewhere nobody would think to look for me. I run off into the trees, in search for Louis.

After maybe ten minutes, I saw him leaning up against a tree, tears silently streaming down his face. "Lou?" I say, walking up to him. "Huh? Oh, hey." He says, wiping his tears away. I slide down and sit next to him. "What's wrong?" I ask. "I nearly killed one of my best friends with one shitty move." Louis mumbles, crying again.

"Awh, Lou! You know I'm a sucker when you cry!" I whine, wrapping my arms around him. He chuckles lightly, as I wipe away his tears. "I'm sorry Em."

"Louis William Tomlinson!" I shout. "Stop feeling bad for me! It's not your fault."

"But Emily-"

"One more time and I'll smack you upside the head." I say sternly.

"You did not just go there." He says sassily.

"I did. Mr.Sassmaster from Doncaster."

"Oh hell-to-the-no!"

"Hell-to-the-yes!" I giggle.

"Ok, that's it girlfriend!" Louis says, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. The directioners weren't kidding when they said he was strong. He runs to the beach as I scream wildly.

"Lou! Put me down!"

"Okay!" he says, passing me off to Harry, who runs around a bit passing me to Zayn, then to Niall, and upsettingly Liam. He puts me down with a smile, while the boys whine about ruining all the fun. Before we all know it, hours pass and it's night. We sit around a fire Liam makes and play Truth or Dare.

"Ok, Harry! Truth or Dare?" Louis asks.

"Dare!" Harry chirps. "Alright, I dare you to go swim around naked in the water."

"Fine" he shrugs. The boys cover up their girlfriends' eyes, and Niall covered mine, while we giggled. After a little bit, Harry comes back, with his pants on thankfully.

He sits down next to me and slings his arms around my shoulder. "Ahh! Your cold!" I shriek.

"Oh really?" He smirks, shaking his wet curls around, drenching me. I sqeual. I shivered and he wrapped his arms around me.

"Better?" Harry asks.

"Better." I giggle.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Christa pout and mumble something along the lines of "Liam never does that to me."

I just smile, and imangine it was Liam holding me in his arms.


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