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Emily, the 17 year old directioner, from London. Who like most of the population of teenagers all over the world dreams of marrying him, her dreams get lost, is it really close to happening? No. This mystery man would give her feelings that no one else could give her, love, lost, and hatred. Would never seeing him, or thinking about him again going to help. surely not. Well, you could say that this story, these events would leave you wanting, wondering, maybe even crying.


7. It's not what it looks like..

Like most of the time we get alone, we either kiss or hug. But this time was different. We've had sex twice in 2 weeks. Not so bad? Well..It was for me. This time it was different. We didn't do it in private. 

He looked at me, staring as I was putting out the trash. The bins were in the shed like always and I stepped in to see him. He stared and smiled. He looked quiet freaky, but hot too, of course. I smiled back to be polite. "Want help with them?" He asked, picking up a black bag. "Sure if you want to help me! Haha!" I looked at him and bit my lip. "ooops!" He said whilst dropping the bag, all of the fruit peeling and left over lunch came out of it. "I'm sorry..I'll pick it up now" He bent down. I bent too, holding his hand then putting them on his lap. He smiled like we were just friend. But I ignored the fact that we actually where. We had sex two times and kiss nearly 6 times a day. I bit my lip again, unaware that my father saw everything. He went to kiss me and I held back, looking at my dad shocked. Harry just thought I was shocked and didn't take the hint that someone was watching. "Ok..But can I just say the times know..Erm, it was perfect! Your so good, I won't stop telling you that!" He joked, It was funny but no times for jokes. 

"WHAT WAS THAT? YOU DID WHAT? THE TIMES YOU SAY! HOW MANY TIMES WAS IT?!" My dad heard it, probably everything. He dragged Harry by his shirt and into the house he went. "NO..Its not what it looks like..!" I screamed. He turned around and sniffed up "WHAT WAS IT THEN? TELL ME WHAT WAS PERFECT! WHAT ARE YOU GOOD AT, EH?" He screamed, Harry looked at me realling scared and had tears in his eyes. What could I do? Tell him the truth. "OK..Dad..We have had sex, TWO times. And it was perfect ok! I'm in love with him and he's in love with me!" I said. Shit. That's embarrassing! He looked at he was ashamed of me. "It takes two people, Mr.Brookes!" Harry said, smiling at me. I put my head down. "GET OUT!" "BOTH OF YOU!" He shouted. I looked at him confused. Then something happened that I won't EVER forget. 

"OK..I WILL NEVER SEE YOU AGAIN IN THATS WHAT YOU WANT!" I said, but then I saw him coming for me.."NO..!" I said as he got hold of my hair. He dragged me out the door using it and threw me onto the pavement. "AND AS FOR YOU!" He said looking at Harry..Then he walked up to him and dragged him top. He punched him. "THERE..MANWHORE AND SLUT. LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER! HARRY, YOUR OUT OF THE BAND!" He screamed. "NO..!" I gasped. Still crying. 

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