Addicted [Completed]

18 year old Emily was always an ambitious girl. With long brown hair, deep brown eyes, she could have cruised through life with her good looks, but instead she pushed herself further and accomplished all that she wanted. She never felt the need to have a man in her life, but when she meets Harry Styles, all if that changes. Her life becomes a roller coaster ride that won't end. Harry brings her hate, and he brings her love. But when one of his fellow band mates falls for her too, will it all change?

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18. Wide Awake

Harry's POV

Emily's family went into the room, and had been there for a little bit. I could hear there muffled sobs. I felt like such a jerk. If I hadn't gone to meet Felicity, and I had just admitted to myself that I was so hopelessly in love with Emily, then she wouldn't be in this position. She would have just been mine, no matter what anyone else said. Suddenly we heard screaming from her room, and two nurses and a doctor rushed into her room. We all stood up, looking at each other before we raced in after them. Emily's eyes were fluttering open. She reached her hand out to her brother who was standing in front of her.

"Jacques?" were the first words out of her mouth. I'm not one to cry, but a groan escaped from my mouth as the pain plunged deep into my heart. Louis put his arm around me and pulled me out of the room. The rest of the boys followed slowly. Simon was the only one who remained. Uncle Simon. He couldn't take his eyes off of Emily, as his favorite girl lay in her bed, disoriented and broken. He took in the tubes connected to her body, her bruised face, and the hollow shadows that lay beneath her eyes. Simon had always wanted a daughter, everyone knew that, and Emily had been that for him. For him, this was a fate worse than death. We all knew he'd be extra protective of her from now on. I cringed at the thought of him making us all stay away from her. Before all of this, before I met Emily, he had a talk with us.

*Flashback*

"Alright boys, I'm bringing in someone new to style you for the special episode." Simon sat in his desk in front of us. We all nodded, we knew that a couple weeks ago. Why did he have to call us in to tell us something we already knew? That's when his face got even more stern than usual. It was quite terrifying, actually. 

"I am bring in Emily Binks, the designer who started Jacques. I'm sure you all know who she is. I've seen you in her clothes before. Have any of you met her?" We all shook out heads. 

"No, but I've seen pictures of her. She's quite fit." Zayn chuckled. I rolled my eyes again. I'll be the judge of that, I thought to myself. Simon stood up, angrily. 

"That's exactly what I was afraid of. Emily is a very special girl, and she has gone through a lot in the past. We have developed into great friends, and I'd like to keep it that way. Especially Zayn and Harry, you two are known for your play boy pasts, and I don't want you flirting around with Emily. Got it?" He looked at us with his piercing eyes. We all just nodded, we were in no position to say no to him. What was so special about this girl anyways?

Emily's POV

I looked around me, at my family's faces staring at me in concern, the doctor and nurses doing things with the tubes connected to my arms. What had happened? They were all murmuring things in English accents. I was confused, why wasn't in Canada. And where was Jacques? I looked around me frantically. Was he hurt too? Why was I hurt? I was so disoriented, and in so much pain. 

"Emily?" My brother was holding my hand. 

"Where's Jacques?" I knew that he was sick, but he would be here, wouldn't he? I tried to picture his eyes, but I saw someone else. Someone with curly hair. What was happening to me? Who was this boy in my mind? 

"Emily. Jacques is gone?" My heart skipped a beat and the doctor looked over at Al, giving him a warning glance. And then it all came rushing back to me. 

"Harry? I want Harry!" I knew I was being demanding, but this was all so much for me. The nurse turned around and went to find my love. 

"Good, good, that means there hasn't been any memory loss, just a little disorientation." The doctor came forward, bringing out his clipboard so he could take notes. 

"What is the last day that you remember?" I thought back in my head. 

"It was New Years Eve. I was going to...I was going to Harry's" The doctor nodded, pausing to write that down before he continued. 

"What is the last thing that you remember?" I closed my eyes, flinching, remembering the truck coming right at me. 

"Uh, lights. The last thing I remember is truck lights." The doctor nodded, noticing the stress in my eyes. 

"Alright, we'll continue this later, Emily." He turned and walked out of the room. As I stared at the door, Harry appeared, tears still in his eyes." My brother moved as Harry came beside me. I grabbed his hands. 

"Harry, please don't cry." He just nodded, clasping onto my hands. I grazed the soft skin of his face with my fingers, tracing over his plump lips with the tips. 

"I love you Harry. I was coming to be with you." He nodded and kissed me softly on the lips. 

"This is all my fault." I could tell Harry felt guilty. I just shook my head. 

"No Harry, it's not. I should have known it was you from the start." But he just kept rambling on about how he should never have let me go. I didn't get it. 

"Harry, stop." I clasped onto his hand. "I'm here, and you're here. And we're in love. Nothing else matters." He looked at me, his features softening, and then relaxed. 

Harry's POV

I know she was trying to calm me down, but everything just made me feel worse and worse. What was I supposed to do? I couldn't stop the guilt from consuming me. Maybe she would be better off without me, and with someone like Liam, or Zayn. I just shook my head, staring at her as she dozed off to sleep. My heart was full of love, but at the same time, it was all just so painful. She had almost died because of me, how could I live with myself? I didn't know how much longer I could be with her before the guilt consumed me. 

 

************A/N: Hey guys! So remember to check out my other stories...and what do you think about Harry's guilt? Do you think he will leave Emily?******************

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