Love Triangle

In middle school Emily's penn-pals name is Harry Styles. She moves to Los Angeles from Chicago. Will her bestfriend in Los Angeles soon become family? She moves to Holmes Chapel and auditions for XFactor. What will happen on her journey? Perhaps a Love Triangle or new additions to the family.

**NOTE** EMILY'S POV MOST OF THE STORY

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36. 36. Will You Be My Girlfriend?

its been a week since me and zayn broke up. i sleep in my room, but twice i slept with harry because i had a break down. it was right after i found out that zayn still had his former girlfriend back in Bradford. an anonymous number sent me pictures of them together. you see, when we were going out, zayn had went home for a little over a week because his whole family had a huge party for him, in a way or saying congratulations on the band and that they got signed. the pictures consisted of them kissing, touching each other, they were even naked under bed sheets, sweating. it doesnt take a genius to figure out what they did in that bed. the picture with him in the bed with the girl hit me harder. that picture is the one that made me cry the most. even though i got all the pictures about 3 days ago, i still cant get that one out of my head. its everywhere. and even though we werent even together it still hurt me a lot, i think it was because it already happened to me twice. except, i actually saw one with my own two eyes and i got a picture of the other one.  i still havent had time to talk to time. nonetheless, i still havent even sang the song. im planning on doing that today since we are all staying in today. no meetings, no writing music, nothing. zero. just us. we are all just staying in, especially cause now when we go out, we all get recognized, especially the guys, and we end up getting mobbed. its a weird  experience if you ask me. i dont think i can ever get used to the fact that were all going to be famous. currently, i am awake alone, i have a bowl of cereal in my hands, and im staring at the tv. im watching spongebob, you cant ever go wrong with spongebob. ive been awake for about 2 hours. im surprised the guys or gemma still aren't up. its 12:30, they're all usually up by now.  i mean yesterday we went to a club, treat from simon, to celebrate how good things are going. and we didnt get home until about 3am. guess they are tired. i put the last spoonful of Fruit Loops in my mouth, i got up and put the bowl in the kitchen sink. i grab a water bottle from the fridge and go sit back down and continue watching spongebob. i grab my phone and i click on my facebook app. i have a ton of messages and wall posts from all the people back home. most of them consist of 'good luck' and 'congrats', two are 'you dont deserve to be famous' and 'why are you going to be famous? your ugly and cant sing.' funny thing is that nobody from back home ever heard me sing. only nick, and well, hes here. i heard someone coming down the stairs, i turned my head to see. yay! its zayn! note the sarcasm. i grabbed the tv controller and switched the channel to Quiero Mi Boda.  im going to have a wedding like this one day, no one on this show ever gets married with their own race. and i like that. this episode of a Mexican girl and a Caucasian guy. this is going to be my wedding someday. my husband will most likely not be the same race as me, especially because there really isnt any Mexicans or Hispanics over here in england.  if your wondering, yes me and nick are both 100% Mexican. i put my hair up into a bun, i couldnt stand it anymore being down. zayn sat on the next couch over, the one that is only for one person, while im on the biggest couch. my feet and legs are up on the couch, for some reason i HAVE to sit like this or im not comfortable. zayn is also sitting the same and he was busy on his phone. my phone vibrated on the couch. i picked it up and saw t was my mom so i answered right away, "hello?" i spoke into the phone,  that caused zayn to look over at me and turn back right away. "hey baby! how are you! hows everyone doing? i miss you and nick! so does andrew!" "hey, im okay, everyone is good, we miss you too a lot." "im glad to hear that! anyways, were going to visit tomorrow! were staying for 3 days! tell everyone!" "okay, i will. hey can i ask you something?" "anything honey!" "why do you sound so happy?"  i asked, "i cant tell you! we'll tell you and nick when we get there tomorrow! i have to go, bye!" "uh okay, and bye." i put my phone down and grabbed my water bottle. "who was that?" zayn asked, after a couple of minuted of silence, "my mom." "oh" oh was all he said. i had the huge urge to sing right now. i have no idea why.   "I tried to read between the lines

I tried to look in your eyes I want a simple explanation

For what I'm feeling inside I gotta find a way out

Maybe there's a way out

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer

Do you know you're unlike any other

You'll always be my thunder, and I said

Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors

I don't wanna ever love another

You'll always be my thunder

So bring on the rain And bring on the thunder

Today is a winding road

Tell me where to start and tell me something

I don't know

Whoa

Today I'm on my own

I can't move a muscle and I can't pick up the phone I don't know" i sang part of Thunder by Boys Like Girls. the song really fits my past relationship with harry and zayn. i dont know how, it just does. zayn was staring at me with a confused look on his face. "but you broke up with me?" he said, but it came out more as a question. i looked at him "It's too late baby, there's no turning around

I got my hands in my pocket and my head in a cloud

This is how do when I think about you I never thought that you could break me apart I keep a sinister smile and a hold of my heart

You want to get inside

Then you can get in line, but not this time" i sang part of Hero/ Heroin by Boys Like Girls. he looked at me confused, "what are those songs about?" he asked, i shrugged my shoulders, "can i not sing or what?" "they mean something. the lyrics." i shrugged my shoulders one again.  "whats up with you?" he sounded pretty irreated, i opened the messages from the anonymous number, i threw my phone to him. "i thought you were different." i let out a awkward laugh, "guess i was wrong." "emily.." he let out a sigh, "save the shit zayn." "no, emily i ca-" "no zayn, you cant." i cut him off, "it happened twice to me already, fucking twice! i cant deal with this shit twice!" "zayn, i really did think you were different, you were there when the harry thing happened, through all of it. you comfortated me, your the one that made me go and get to of my room to talk to someone, anyone." "it was a mistake." "bullshit." he let out another sigh, "emily.." "no zayn, its too much." tears were falling from my eyes now, "i was falling zayn. i was falling hard." it was the truth, i was starting to fall hard for zayn. i just cant find love, can i? "i trusted you and you know that. you took something special from me. that was the only thing that i really care about. that night, that night was amazing, theres no denying that. but now zayn.."i let out a sigh "i regret it." i wiped the tears from my eyes "how can you regret something that was so special to you?" he sounded hurt, and really hurt, "my virginity was something really important to me. at the time it seemed like the right time. i guess i was wrong, wasnt i?" "so you hate m now, dont you?" "no i dont, i just, i just regret everything. yes, i was staring to love you, but that doesnt change anything" he picked up my phone again and looked at the pictures, "im sorry emily, im sorry." "twice zayn, twice" i whispered loud enough for him to hear, "i saw one with my own eyes and the other i got sent pictures, do you even know how much that hurts me? it makes my trust on all men go down. not just you and harry, but every man." "even nick?" "no. i trust nick with my life." "oh." oh again? just oh? i grabbed my phone and sat back down wiping my tears. zayn even shed a few tears. just then, everybody came rushing down the stairs. they all went straight to the kitchen, but nick came over to me. "talked?" he asked, i nodded my head. i had showed nick the pictures, and only him. he was pissed, and i mean pissed. i havent seen him that mad since this one girl started telling me that she was glad that my dad died, and that he never loved me, and just all these irrelevant things. he was ready to beat zayns ass, but i stopped him. when nick is that mad and he fights, they never end well.  ever. hes a good fighter, well actually hes an amazing fighter. guess it worked that andrew had out him in boxing classes when he was younger. about an hour later, we everyone finished eating and they were now in the living room. i pulled nick downstairs with me, i go the microphone and turned on the song, "Met a girl at seventeen
Thought she meant the world to me,
so I gave her everything,
she turned out to be a cheat
Said she'd been thinking for a long time
and she found somebody new
I've been thinking that this whole time

Well I never thought you'd stay
That's okay
I hope he takes your filthy heart
and then he throws you away someday
Before you go, there's one thing you oughta know

If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby
If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby
If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby
If you can't hang then, there's the door

I don't wanna take your precious time
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face
But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time
I don't wanna take up all your time
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face
But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time

You're the lowest type
You're the lowest

I met a girl stuck in her ways
She found a boy she knew she'd change
I changed my clothes, my hair, my face
to watch us go our separate ways
She said we've grown apart for sometime
but then she found somebody new
I hope Mr. Right puts up with all the bullshit that you do

Stay the hell away,
While I sit here by myself
and figure out how I got this way
Before you go, there's one thing you oughta know

If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby
If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby
If you can't hang then, there's the door, baby
If you can't hang then, there's the door

I don't wanna take your precious time
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face
But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time
I don't wanna take up all your time
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face
But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time

I don't want to get things confused
She said she'd never settle for some boy she couldn't use
So now I gotta call the doctor
So he can prescribe me medication
So I can deal with all the memories of being here this way

I met a girl at twenty-three
Knew she meant the world to me,
so I gave her everything,
and she did the same for me

Imagine that!
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty face
No you're such a pretty, pretty face
Well, oh yeah...
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty face
No you're such a pretty, pretty face

I don't wanna take your precious time
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face
But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time
I don't wanna take up all your time
'Cause you're such a pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty face
But you turned into a pretty big waste of my time

Would you please stay and come inside, baby
Would you please stay and please be mine, baby
Would you please stay and come inside, baby
Would you please stay and please be mine?" i sang the whole entire song. "deep song" nick commented, "yeah" i let out a sigh, we stayed downstairs for a while and talked, "let go upstairs, i have to tell everyone else about them coming tomorrow" when i told nick that they were coming tomorrow, you could literally see the happiness in his eyes. he nodded and got up. "who was the song about?" lou asked right as we sat down, i shrugged my shoulders, i wasnt telling them. only nick knew. im pretty sure harry figured out who since he was smiling at me, he knows me that good. thats what i love about harry. i smiled back at him and he nodded, saying  he did know who i was talking about. i laughed and so did he, "what? i wanna laugh" lou dragged out the word 'wanna', "nothing" i said inbetween laughs, "ahh! i see! harry and emily!" me and harry looked at each other and started laughing more, "okay guys i have to tell you all something," i said once i stopped laughing, but i was still smiling, so if someone would do anything i would start laughing again, "tomorrow my mom, andrew, anne and robin are coming to visit us for 3 days." "who said?" harry asked, "my mom called me earlier." he nodded his head, "harry?" i asked, once it was silent, he looked up at me, "hmm?" "come." i stood up and went up the stairs, "ohhh! look at them!" lou yelled loud, but in a joking voice, he looked over at zayn who looked hurt, "sorry mate" he gave him a hug, "need to talk?" zayn nodded and they both got up and went downstairs. "i like that song" he smirked once we were laying down on his bed. well, i was laying down, he was sitting on the chair that he has for his desk. "me too" i laughed, "i like the lyrics" he smirked once again, "me too" i said again and laughed, he got up from the chair and sat on the edge of the bed. i scooted over so he can lay down,  i patted the empty spot next to me so he can lay down, he obeyed and layed down. i rested my hand on his stomach, and he wrapped his arms around me bring me closer to him. i put my head in his chest. "harry" "hmm?" i felt his chest vibrate, "i miss this" "miss what?" he asked, "us, this, you." i let out a sigh, "do you think i dont?" "i dont know" i looked up and him, he looked down at me. his eyes went form my eyes to my lips. my eyes did the same. he leaned down and kissed me, gently. it felt like fireworks exploded in my stomach. you dont even know how much i miss these lips. its like our lips were made for each other. they fit together perfect. i moved my position to on top of him now. he put hid hand son my waist, and i placed my hands in his curly hair. our lips moved in sync, perfectly. i dont know why, but i had this weird craving for him to put his hands on my butt. i dont know why. i took his hands out of his hair, then i took his hands from my waist and placed them on my butt. this felt perfect now. i dont know why, but i like it like this better. it always felt weird when zayn would put his hands on my butt when we would kiss, it just felt like it wasnt ready. but harry, harry is a different story. it felt totally right when harry did it. i think we really were meant to be.  i felt him smile when i placed his hands on my butt, and i couldnt help but t smile back. my crotch was right against his, and i could feel him getting harder and harder, and for me? im wet. no one has ever made me get as wet as harry does. harry has this thing over me, that i have no clue what it is, but i love it. e was still getting harder and harder by the second, and i was getting wetter and wetter. maybe it was because for a while now, we were both moving our crotches against each other. i pulled away, we both need to get air. but we were still moving our hips in sync. i sat up on him, he grabbed my waist and started moving me slowly over him. i tugged at the bottom of his shirt, he gave me a look, i nodded. i pulled his shirt over his head. my eyes traveled down to his abs, his sweatpants and boxers were a little low so i could see his vline. i slowly moved my fingers from his abs to his vline. i slid a little down, i pecked his lips, moving to his neck, to his chest, all over his abs, lastly on his vline. i made sure i only pulled down his sweatpants.  i slowly pulled them down. once they were completely off, i looked down at his crotch. it looks as if his dick was about to rip through his boxers. i leaned down and placed a single kiss on his crotch . i placed my hands on it, and moved them side to side and up and down slowly. i knew he was getting eager, he kept letting out small moans. i got back up and leaned in to kiss him. he didnt wast time, he let him tongue explore my mouth, and i let him. we havent done this is a while so i didnt hesitate. his hands tugged at the bottom of my shirt, i pulled away and he pulled it over my head. he flipped us over, so i was on bottom and he was on top. he moved his lips to my neck. he sucked on one spot, i knew i was going to get a hickey. oh well. he moved down, he kiss inbetween my boobs and on my stomach. he pulled off the pair of his sweatpants that i had on. he placed his finger over my underwear. "so wet" he licked his lips, he pulled my underwear off and threw them. i was the first one completely naked, he got off the bed and went over to the door to make sure it was locked. he came back, he pecked my lips and he moved down. he kissed my clit, he put in a finger, it was unexpected, i get out a whimper since it took me by surprise.  "harry" i moaned out his name. he moved his mouth down so he was now sucking on my clit. he had removed his finger. he put his tongue inside of me, it seems as if he was exploring me through the inside. but i wasnt complaining  i love it. he moved his mouth and he put in two fingers. he was going fast, "harry! harry!" i moaned.  he looked up at me and smirked. he was about to enter another finger, but i stopped him. i sat up so i can pull his boxers down, he took them off. wow, i had forgotten how big he was. i smirked to my self. he let out a laugh, i placed my hands on his dick, he stopped me, "its all about you today babe." he winked and got out a condom from his wallet that was on he night stand. he opened it carefully so it wouldn't break. he put it on, he placed himself at my entrance, "are you sure?" he asked, making sure, "harry, now." he went in slowly, "fuck, your so tight, emily" "faster harry" he picked up the speed a bit, i want it faster though. "harry!" i moaned out loudly. "fuck! fuck!" he picked up the speed, "holy shit! harry!" "you like this baby?" he was breathing heavy, "love" i managed to moan out. he went faster, i didnt know he can go this fast. i was moaning, moan after moan. this is the best ive ever felt. he started slowing down, "harry im close" he went until i cummed all over him. he pulled away and went down. he cleaned me up.  we were both out of breath. "harry." i said once i caught my breath. "yeah?" "i dont think i ever stopped loving you." "i never did." he pecked my lips. i brought the duvet over us. "harry" "mm?" "i love you." "i love you too. will you be my girlfriend?" "of course" i kissed him and wrapped my arms around him.

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