The Boy In The Bow Tie

When Harry Styles feels like his life may not be the one he wants. He feels as if a part of him is missing ever since he keeps seeing a girl who may not even exist.

Seventeen year Emma Patterson his having the best time in New York and would do anything to keep from returning to her dreary hometown. But when she stumbles across a certain curly haired stranger. She just may change his life for the better.

But Emma discovers a secret that may change her life for the worse.


6. Second Chances

Zayn's POV

It's not like I wasn't allowed to like her, but it was pretty obvious that I shouldn't. It doesn't feel good knowing that the person you want most is in love with someone else. I use to feel selfish for having those feelings for Emma. I didn't want to be the person who took her away from the one person she truly cared about and that someone was Harry. Still I wish I was the one who met her first. Then again I probably would have found a way to break her heart eventually. When I first found out she was in a car accident. I didn't know who to be more angrier with. Harry for driving so recklessly or myself for being the reason she wanted to leave the party so soon.

Today when Liam came and told me she was in the same hotel. I felt like I was getting a second chance with her. Maybe I will never change her mind, but I'm insisting on trying...again.


Emma's POV

I held my hand up to my bottom lip, because I still couldn't wrap my head around why would Zayn feel the need to kiss me or that Harry is probably asleep in the hospital's waiting area. I have to admit it my inner fan girl self was dying. But I was still very much confused.  "What are you doing here?" I asked him. "I wanted to see you." Zayn said standing by the door with his hands shoved in his pockets.

"Do you kiss every girl you see greet in the hospital?" I asked him. He let out a laugh.

"No. Only the beautiful ones." He answered. I could feel my cheeks begin to turn red. I tilted my head down,because I didn't want him to see me blush from his comment. I shifted my self on the bed so that my legs were dangling off the bed. Zayn started towards me. "Harry is still here." I blurted out.

"I figured he would have stayed." He said. We didn't say anything for a while. He took a seat next to me on the bed. He sat terribly close.  I felt a little embarrassed,because I was in an ugly hospital nightgown. So I pulled the blanket around me to try and cover it up. 

"Emma i'l admit the lad has lost sleep over you. But after while of brooding he moved on." Zayn stated.

"Ouch." I said jokingly.

"I'm only being honest with you." He said playfully bumping my shoulder with his. "Just promise you won't let him back into your life so easily." 

"Why so hostile?"  asked.

"Because he is Harry and you promised." He said.

"Did I?" I laughed. Zayn shook his head and got to up and walked towards the door to leave. "I promise." I told him. He turned his head around and smiled at me and left the room. I was left sitting alone in the poorly lit hospital room. I scanned the room for my jacket, because I put my cellphone in my jacket pocket. I saw it was hanging on something that resembled a coat hanger.I tried to reach for while still sitting down on the bed. I was so close to getting my jacket off the hook. Until the door came swinging open. My  jacket finally came off and I went falling backwards. 

Luckily someone caught hold of my head before it  hit the floor. "Thank you." I said pulling myself up.

"I was trying to get my jacket." I answered breathlessly. All of a sudden I was out of breath. "So why are you in here again?" I asked him.

"I saw Zayn leave. I figured he must have been in here." He said sounding not too pleased.

"Yeah he just left." I told him.

"Well what did he want?" He asked briskly. "He just wanted to see if I was alright." I said, "Are you sure that's all he wanted?" Harry asked suspiciously. I didn't know if I should tell him or not. To me it didn't really feel like it would be a big deal if I told him. But I thought it would be best if I kept it between me and Zayn. 

"Nothing." I said.

"You're lying Patterson. I no that look. What look was I showing? Apparently whatever my face looked like he could read it. I let out a loud groan before I told him the truth. "He kissed me!" I proclaimed. I watched as Harry's face go from calm to pissed. "He did what?!" He yelled.

"It was just a peck that's it. And why are you getting so upset? It's not like you haven't kissed a bunch of girls." I retorted.

"That's completely different." Harry said.

"Really? Do explain." I said still trying to steady out my breathing.

"Okay well when you have to try and forget about someone who you really cared about. I would even say love. And when the girl's mum  wrote me this ridiculously long email saying stay away from my daughter. I had to find something to take my mind off her. And do you know what the worse part was?" 

"What?" I asked.

"None of them were Emma." He said.

"Guess I set the bar high." I said jokingly.

"Not for for minute did I stop loving you Patterson." He said looking at me very seriously.

"Ughhh!" I moaned out . 

"What?" Harry laughed.

"Your making me want to break my promise." I told him. "What promise?" Harry asked walking closer to me. So close that I was pretty sure he could hear my heart try to jump out my chest. He lifted a hand up to my face and bent down so that our faces were aligned. He kissed me. At first I didn't want this to be happening. First Zayn now Harry. Something inside had clicked. I began kissing him back. I found my hand wrapped in his hair. I tried to break away, but I didn't want to. All I know was that I was breaking my promise to Zayn. I kept breaking it over and over and over...



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