You Are My One &Only

Three girls, Emma, Isabella, and Kendra, have just moved to London and happen to meet five boys, One Direction to be exact. The boys fall for the girls immediately and the girls just so happen to be fans. The boys and the girls stick with each other through everything; their friendships are put to the test. Will they be able to over come their troubles? (So this is my story that I wrote on tumblr, but it was called Moments. I added a few changes to make it better. Hope y'all like it!)


8. I'll Come Back for You

Emma’s POV:


   STYLES DEFENDING MYSTERY GIRL! Harry Styles of One Direction was recently spotted at The Music Festival in London with a mysterious girl. The two were seen playing games, holding hands, and winning prizes for each other, but all was not well in paradise. A tall blonde boy was seen walking up to the girl and was aggressive with her. Harry tried to get her away, but he was pushed to the ground. Harry did get in a few punches before the blonde stormed off, but not without saying, “I’ll come back.”

I cannot believe how fast all this shit goes up online. Just reading it sends chills up my back. I’m sitting in the emergency room with the girls, the boys, and their girlfriends. We’re waiting for the doctor to come out and tell us how Harry’s doing. Liam did get the nurse to tell him that Harry has a few bumps and bruises, but nothing serious. I try to think how it all happened, but all I can think is that it’s all because of me. None of this would have happened if it weren’t for me.



    Harry takes my hand in his and we walk along through the crowd. There are so many people at the Festival, which is good because no one really notices Harry.

My heart’s beating so fast that I’m sure Harry can hear it. Harry gives me a sensation that no one else ever gave me. I can never breathe when I’m with him and I feel like I have butterflies in my stomach.

“Hey why don’t I try to win you a prize,” Harry suggests bringing my attention back.

“Uh, sure,” I say. Harry leads us to a small booth.

“I’m going to win you a teddy bear,” Harry says as we got to a ring toss.

“Kay, but I want the purple one,” I say as I point to the big one on the top.

“Okay, whatever you want cutie,” he says chuckling. The man at the booth gives Harry four rings. Harry gets himself in position and throws them one by one. He makes it every single time.

“Wow son you sure got an arm. Now which bear do you want to give the pretty little lady?” the man asks Harry. Harry smiles and points to the large purple bear at the top.

“That one,” he says.

“Here you go,” the man hands Harry the bear. Harry grabs it and turns to me.

“Here you go Little Miss. Just as you requested it,” he says handing me the bear.

“Why thank you sir,” I say giggling. Harry then takes a hold of my right hand as I carry the bear half my size in the other. We walk around a little more and get some drinks, and that’s when I see him. A tall blonde, not quite fitting in with the crowd. Looking for someone. Looking for me. Luke.

“Uh, Harry could we go over there?” I ask pointing in the opposite direction of Luke.

“Uh, okay,” Harry says clearly confused, but it’s too late, he spots me. I try my best to pull Harry with me, but it’s no use. Luke grabs my arm and pulls me towards him. He pulls so hard that it knocks me to the ground.

“Hey, what the hell?” Harry shouts when he sees Luke grabbing me from the ground.

“Luke let go of me! Leave me alone,” I shout. I start kicking, but it’s no use Luke is twenty times stronger than I am. Harry grabs my arm gently, but strong enough to get me to his side.

“Hey listen pretty boy, why don’t you mind your own business,” Luke says as he tries to grab me, but Harry takes my hand and stands in front of me.

“Well actually it is my fucking business. As you can see, Emma and I were having a damn good time until you showed up. And I don’t care who you are, but you can’t fucking treat a girl or anyone like that,” Harry states.

“I’m her boyfriend, okay? So I do have the fucking right to do whatever the hell I feel like,” Luke says.

“No we broke up,” I shout. Luke doesn’t hear me and shoves Harry. Harry almost loses his balance, but catches himself. We start to attract a crowd.  Luke throws a punch, but misses then tries again, and this time it hits Harry square in the jaw.

“Luke stop it!” I yell, but I know that that wouldn’t do anything. I take out my phone and call Kendra. I tell her everything and she says that they would be here quick.

Luke’s now on top of Harry punching him one right after the other. I’m so scared I don’t know what to do. All I can do is hope that Harry will end up on top.

“Hey, hey,” I hear Liam yell as he and the boys come in and start to get Luke off of Harry, but not before Harry gets in a good punch. He hits Luke right in the eye. The boys push Luke away and help Harry up. Luke turns to leave, but the turns around and looks at me.

“I’ll come back for you,” he tells me, then he spits at the boys and storms off into the crowd. The boys go to check on Harry, already saying that they need to take Harry to the hospital. I haven’t seen Harry, but I know that Luke got in a few good punches.

The girls all come to me.

“Emma you okay?” Kendra asks hugging me. I feel my knees buckle and I fall to the ground.

“It’s okay sweetie,” Isabella says stroking my hair. All of them sound distant, as if they are miles away. I start trembling exactly the way I used to when Luke would threaten or hurt me.

“I don’t know who that dick was, but I’m pretty sure Harry kicked his ass,” Danielle says as she kneels down next to me and Eleanor does the same. It’s sweet how I just met these girls and they’re already comforting me.

“Emma it’s okay. We’re not going to let anything happen to you, okay? Tell us what happened,” Kendra says rocking me back and forth, but I can’t speak. I know Luke and when he says something, he means it.


I sit in the waiting room with the girls around me. They gave up on trying to get me to talk. The boys are all worried as hell. Liam’s walking around in circles, Zayn and Niall are sitting at the far side of the waiting room, and Louis can’t stop checking his phone to see the time.Finally the doctor comes out.

“Harry is doing just fine he has some bumps and bruises, and he needs to be off his feet for a while. He was hit pretty hard on his left leg, but other than that he’s fine,” the doctor says and walks away. Then in comes Harry limping.

All the boys go up to him to see how he’s doing. I see Harry and all I can think about is what happened at the Festival. Everything was perfect until Luke came along, but I should have known that he would have come looking for me. This is all my fault. Harry getting beat up because of me, his going to the hospital because of me, all of it because of me.  Then I remember the teddy bear that Harry got me; it was left at the Festival when everything happened. I still couldn’t believe what Luke did. It all happened so fast. Then I thought of Luke’s last words, “I’ll come back for you.” I know he’ll come back, he always comes back.

“Hey,” a voice says breaking my train of thoughts. It’s Harry. He looks awful. He has a huge bruise on the right side of his jaw and a cut right above his left brow. He has bags under his eyes, clearly tired.

He comes and sits next to me. I notice that everybody left and it’s just us to in the waiting room.

“I heard that you’re pretty shaken up,” he says taking my hand. I can’t look him in the eye. All I can think about is that it’s all my fault. Harry looks at me as if he could read my mind.

“Hey, it’s okay. Everything’s fine, don’t worry,” he says and pulls me in for a well-needed hug. We rock back and forth for a while.

“Sorry,” I whisper into his neck.

“Emma, why would you need to be sorry? You had nothing to do with all of this. It’s not your fault. What he did in the past was wrong, and the way he treated you today has no explanation. If you’re sorry for what happened to me, you need to know that I would do anything for you. I would take a shot for you. I would never let anyone hurt you. Luke will never ever get anywhere near you, I promise you that,” Harry says as he strokes my hair gently. He then lifts my chin up and cups my face in his hands.

I look into his eyes and they were just so green that I have to focus on something else. I look down at his chest.

“Emma, I keep on having this feeling whenever I see you. It’s like my stomach drops, I can’t breathe, like something is pushing down on my chest. I’ve been feeling that ever since I first laid eyes on you on the plane. Then I’ve gotten to know you and I knew that you were the one. You have literally no idea what you do to me,” he says and I look up at him taking in all that he had said.

I think about how I feel when I’m with him, how I can always be myself, and that weird feeling that something’s missing whenever he leaves. I want to be with him, but I’m scared that Luke will somehow make his way in again.

“I know that what you’re going through must be so hard, but I want you to know that I will never hurt you like that. I will treat you the way you should be treated,” he rubs my cheeks with his thumbs. We look into each other’s eyes and I know that Harry’s different, that he’s nothing like Luke. I look into his eyes and I know what he wants.

I nod my head and he leans in slowly. Our lips meet and it’s a kiss like never before. It’s soft and sweet, but it has a lot of feeling. When we pull away I lean my forehead against his. I have my eyes closed savoring the kiss.

“Emma Hyland I love you,” Harry says after a few seconds. I open my eyes and look into his emerald green eyes in surprise.

“You don’t have to say it back. I know this is real sudden, but I just needed to say it, it was killing me, but I want you to know that no matter what, don’t you ever think that how Luke treated you is the way that you should be treated. I want you to know that I can love you more that, if you can even call that love, “ Harry says.

“I love you too Harry Styles,” I say smiling at him.

“What did you say? Repeat it,” Harry tells me with that devilish smile.

“I said I love you,” I repeat

. “Once more please,” he whispers.

“Harry, just kiss me,” I beg. Our lips meet once again only this time it’s a longer more passionate kiss. It’s deep and is that... yes the fireworks, something that’s only found in fairy tales or movies. I could see myself happy with Harry.

“Hey Haz, we need to get go- oh, mhm, mhm, now that’s what I call a scene,” we hear Louis say from the entrance. Harry and I both look at him and give him glares.

“And now this is what I call a running scene,” Louis says as he runs through the doors yelling to the others. Harry and I both laugh.

“You’ll get used to Louis doing that, but for now let’s get going, I bet you’re tired. Come on, lets go,” Harry says getting up slowly, obviously in pain. He reaches for my hand and I grab it and get up. We walk out of the hospital hand and hand, and join the others in the car.

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