“All right then, good night.” I was tempted to kiss her on the cheek, but I know that I can’t do that. Before I closed the door, I took one last look of her, lying on her bed.
“Whatcha doin’, Niall?” Louis whispered into my ear, making me jump.
“Louis! Don’t do that again. You almost scared the freak outta me!” I whisper-shout at him as I chuckle softly at his silliness.
“Not my fault you were staring at her sleep.” Louis whined, making me blush.
“Oh, shut up. I only glanced.” I tried to dodge.
“Oh sure, glancing for fifteen seconds. Completely normal.” Louis rolled his eyes.
“Let’s just go.” I dragged him into the room with him muttering about me and Emma. We entered Harry’s and his room with the rest of the band sitting on the couch, chatting. We just hung out like five normal lads. It feels nice without having to worry about fans or paparazzi once in a while. Around 12, we heard a knock. Zayn, who was closest to the door, stood up to open it. Outside was Emma, with sleepiness covered all over her face.
“Emma? What are you here for?” Zayn asked. I jolted up and stood up straight at the sound of her name.
“Can I come in? I can’t fall back to sleep.” She asked with a raspy voice. With a voice like that, her voice is still perfect to me. I love how she can make everything perfect no matter what state she is in. Well, there are exceptions like using the loo or throwing up. Yeah, even she can’t make those perfect.
I sound like a hopeless romantic, except for the pooping and throwing up part.
“Sure, we’re playing poker. You wanna join?” Zayn asked as Emma walked in. I noticed she had a hoodie over the gray tanktop and white slippers.
“Chinese or strip?” She asked raising her eyebrows.
“Hm...” Harry thought. I knew which he would pick. Wait for it... “How about strip poker?” There’s the Harry I know.
“Uh,” she looked down at her outfit unsure, “Fine” She accepted!
As Louis handed out the cards, we played around ten games. By then Harry had everything off except for his boxers. Emma won every game which surprises all of us.
“One more game, then let’s watch a movie.” Liam suggested. It was getting close to 1 o’clock.
The last game was Emma’s turn to take her hoodie off. When she did, she almost took her tanktop off as well, until she noticed. Every guy and my eyes were glued to her stomach. She has abs. Six-pack abs. How many girls can you fine with six-pack abs? When she took her hoodie off, we all pretended not to look and glanced at a part of the room. I looked back at her face. She was blushing like a cherry. It was adorable on her. My eyes were glued to her eyes and time felt like it was still... until Liam coughted awkwardly, snapping us out of our gaze.
“So, let’s watch what movie?” Liam asked Emma because she was our guest.
“Anything but sappy chick-flick films,” she replied, “I’m fine rewatching movies. I watched almost every good movie anyway.”
“Okay then, how about...” Louis checked his pile of movies, “how about Bridesmaids?”
“Oh, I’m up for some comedy. But just asking, why do you have that?” Emma asked with one eyebrow raised.
“Uhm, uh” Louis stuttered.
“You think they’re hot don’t you?”
Louis squeaked like a girl, “We, we liked the movie.” clearly obvious he was denying that they were hot. Emma laughed and I cracked up, “I’m just joking.”
Louis looked relieved. He slipped on the DVD and jumped back on the couch. Emma sat next to me on the couch wehre the love seat is and my heart was beating faster and faster. Even with the hoodie on, she looked cold so I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her closer. She looked up and I noticed how beautiful her eyes are. They are a chocolate sea that hypnotized me. I never thought I’ve sen a pair of eyes so beautiful; it made me feel giddy inside.
The movie started, making me jump and Emma refocusing on the movie. During the movie, the movie made us laugh and I felt Emma’s small body shake with laughter. I wasn’t watching the movie, just bits of it because I was too focused on my feelingf for Emma.
After the movie, Emma and I suggested that we go to sleep since it was right around 2.
“Bye, I had a good time. I think I can go back to sleep now” As Emma said her farewells. We entered our room as I slipped into the bed. Emma jumped onto her bed.
“Goodnight.” she said as she turned off ther lights.
“Night” I grinned. My stomach flipped with delight.
But my happy feelings came crashing down as my nightmares took over my mind.
“And the winner is...” Jackie announced “Emma Burton!”
Emma’s face looked shocked and my heart fluttered as I heard the news. Emma, Emma was my girlfriend. Someone I will love unconditionally. She stepped onto the stage, held the trophy and took many pictures. Suddenly, a black hidious monster came up and swallowed Emma whole. The disgusting monster held the trophy and smiled.
I woke up panting, sweat on the verge of my chin. I knew that nighmare meant something.
I just need to find out who the black monster is.
A/N: Well, there you have it. The next chapter. If you don't know, this book is part of a series, the Unique Series. The next book, a Liam Payne story is called Promise. I posted the blurb so you guys can see it. Sorry, but I'm having a major writer's block these days. Especially with my quarterlies, it's very stressful. My friend Tricia @poppll and I are collabing in a new book called Calypso's Curse. It's not a fanfic, I'm afraid. But our collab account is called @sillychaps. Have fun peeps!