Daddy's Girl

All he needed was some one to spoil. He felt lonely, and depressed. He just needed something, someone in his life to make him happy, so he can make them happy. And he soon plans to find the one, hopefully.

''I believe that if I treat her right, and let her know that I love, that she'll be happy again, and be loved. That's all I want, I just want her to completely happy.. She's the only thing I care about, and I want to prove it to her.. No matter what I have to do to get her to understand it.. I love her..''

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**WARNING: Mature/Adult/Sexual Content & Situations. Drug usable, alochol usage, extreme sexual scenes**

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56. PDA

•A Few Months Later•

Harry’s POV

‘’Emmy.. what time are your parents supposed to land?’’ I ask as I sit down on the couch beside her. She sighs, picking her phone up from her leg and unlocking it. I look at the screen to see that she was going to her and her mother’s messages from earlier.

‘’Around nine.’’ She mumbles as she locks the phone and sits it beside her. ‘’You okay?’’ I ask as I put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to me. ‘’Yeah, I just.. I’m feeling a little.. bad.’’ She says as she shifts to get comfortable beside me.

Lately she’s been having extreme headaches, I have no idea what’s wrong though, and she’s been feeling horrible. I do all I can to make her feel better.

‘’Do you want me to go run you a warm bath, baby?’’ I ask softly as I stand up from the couch, but keeping my eyes on her. ‘’Please.’’ She nods lightly. ‘’Okay, big tub or the smaller one?’’ I ask her.

‘’Big.. and can you.. light some candles in there too?’’ She asks, those big blue eyes looking up at me. ‘’Sure darling, vanilla or lavender?’’ I ask, she usually has to make a big debate between the two. She likes them both a lot.

‘’Vanilla..’’ She mumbles with a sigh. “Okay, would you like for me to get you a glass of wine ready, or are you going to skip that tonight?’’ I say as she reaches out and grabs my hand, squeezing it tight.

‘’Please.’’ She nods lightly again. She’s been drinking a glass of wine almost every night for a few weeks, ever since her headaches started, she says it makes her feel better. ‘’Okay, am I missing anything?’’ I say mainly to myself. There was something that’s part of this new routine of ours, that will probably only last as long as she’s feeling bad.

‘’Oh, um..’’ I pause, mentally checking the last thing off the list, ‘’What about some pajamas, what do you want to wear tonight babe?’’ I say as I hold her hand tight. She’s been doing that way more than usual, just holding my hand with a nice grip. I’m not complaining though.

‘’One of your shirts…’’ Her was so soft that she almost whispered it to me. ‘’Alright baby girl, I’ll go on upstairs and start your bath. You wanna come upstairs and lay down while you wait or stay down here?’’ I ask her.

‘’I wanna go with you.’’ She says as she stands up, keeping a hold of my hand. ‘’Alright, c’mon.’’

 




Emmy’s POV

As the days and weeks go on, more and more stuff about me and Harry trends. Some people just think that a famous designer can’t go out with an average person. I, on the other hand, think that it shouldn’t matter.

Lies after lies come up into the media though. I was called some pretty horrible things before, and just now recently. Its stupid to be listening to and reading this shit, but I have to.. I just have to.

The bath water was warm, there were bubbles floating on top, Harry knew I liked bubble baths better when I was feeling bad. The scent of vanilla filled the whole bathroom and it smelt wonderful to me.


Perfect.


I was trying to steady myself in the water, making sure the phone doesn’t fall out of my hand. Harry spent a lot of money on this phone, well it’s a lot of money to me, not to him, and I don’t want to drop this one.. like I did the other one. It’s not my fault it feel from the balcony, it was actually Harry’s because he scared me..

My eyes were glued to the video I was watching, it was an interview that Niall was part of a few days ago. Harry wouldn’t let me watch it when it was on the talk show so I’m going to watch it now, where he can’t stop me.

W
hy he wouldn’t let me watch is what I have yet to discover, but probably will soon.


Finally, the man starts talking. This is probably going to make me feel horrible, but I don’t care anymore, I just don’t care.

‘’Before the break we were talking about how amazing your clients are doing in the music industry, Niall, but now let’s get a little more personal. I’m going to ask you if these rumors are true, rumors about a close friend of yours..’’ The man says, I don’t know who it is and I surely don’t care right now.

‘’Alright, sounds interesting.’’ Niall nods as he waits for the man to continue. ‘’Is Harry Styles’ girlfriend, Emmy Matthews, a sex addict? This topic was trending a few weeks ago.. trending a lot.’’ The man says.

I gulp gently, Niall wouldn’t lie. He cares too much about me, he’s a good friend.

‘’No, certainly not. They took that the wrong way. Liam and I were just joking and said that Harry was addicted to sex and Emmy was his toy. It’s a joke.’’ Niall rolls his eyes. I choke on my own breath as I listen to him, I just know something bad is going to happen.

‘’So they don’t have sex at all?’’ The man asks, raising his eyebrows at Niall. ‘’I mean.. yeah they do, don’t we all? I mean.. you know, it’s not like people put it. It’s not like they’re doing it twenty four seven. They’re human, just like you and me. They’re not porn stars. People just can’t take a joke.’’ Niall says, a light smile on his face as the audience laughs at his use of words.

‘’Moving on.. Is Harry Styles basing his upcoming fashion release on Emmy?’’ The man asks. ‘’No. But Emmy is assisting him in a few things here and there.’’ Niall shakes his head ‘no’ lightly.

This isn’t too bad, Harry just over reacts about everything.

“Is Harry Styles cheating on his girlfriend?’’ I freeze. Maybe this was the bad thing. ‘’Are you kidding me? Harry’s too in love with Emmy to even look away from her. No, that’s a lie. A total lie.’’ Niall confirms and sighs deeply.

‘’Last one on Styles before moving to Liam, Is Harry Styles planning to leave his current girlfriend to pursue the opportunity to move to Paris to-‘’ Niall cuts the man off before he could finish.

‘’No. Harry Styles wouldn’t do that. He loves her too much.. Now, on to Liam.. I wanna hear these rumors.’’ Niall smirks as he leans his arms on his knees, prepared for the upcoming questions.

I pause the video and exit from the website and go to the other tab I had opened..

Once the page was loaded, I was ready to listen to the video. This one hits me hard, too hard.

‘’It’s Kelly here, with this week’s big celebrity news break. Is fashion designer Harry Styles using his current girlfriend just for the sex? If you’ve seen photos of these two out on the town, you can tell there’s a high level of PDA going on, especially in Styles’ Instagram, Twitter, and Facebook posts. Seems like these two are high in clouds in love. But.. rumors have been going around that Styles only uses Emmy Matthews as a sex slave, talk about Fifty Shades of Grey. Styles recently tweeted a post with a picture of him and Emmy laying on the bed, obviously under the covers with nothing else on. Along with the picture was the tweet ‘who knew doing it would turn out to be so good’. However, Styles hasn’t commented on this newest rumor about him and his lover.. He hasn’t cracked yet, but perhaps it’s nothing to open up about. They could just be in love, you never know-‘’

I pause the video, not wanting to continue hearing that. Harry wouldn’t use me for sex, would he? I mean, no he wouldn’t. He loves me too much, right?

Just as I was about to put the phone up and actually take my bath, I caught a glimpse of something all too familiar through my eyelashes.


Harry.


I gulp gently as I look up to see him standing in the doorway, his ankles crossed as he’s leaning against the door frame. He wasn’t looking too pleased, he didn’t look angered, but he didn’t look happy either..

“Emmy.. I asked you.. to not watch those. It’s shit, babe. Complete shit.’’ He sighs as he walks over to me. I hold my breath, nervous and afraid. He hasn’t lashed on me in almost two months, but never say never I guess.

‘’Give me the phone.’’ He mumbles, holding his hand out to me. I sigh as I place my phone in the palm of his hand. He shoves it into his back pocket and looks down on me.

‘’Do not watch that shit or read those god damn articles. Do you understand me? I’m sick of having to fight with you because you’re too stupid to not read those. I love baby, with all of my heart, but I asked you not to do that.’’ He says calmly, not raising his voice or even getting loud with me.

‘’Okay.’’ I nod lightly. And with that, he turned on his heel and walked out, shutting the door behind him. He might not have yelled, but that doesn’t mean he isn’t mad at me.
 

Hope You Lovelys Like It.

Because I Am Almost Done. :)

~Angie

 

 
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