Always

Chapter 96

This is some sick joke right? Harry on top of Dylan punching him, I look down skimming my eyes over the blood on Dylan's face. I should stop him right? "Emily, do something!" Ashley yells and it's almost like I couldn't hear her, like a dream or something like that.

I'm standing here, watching my boyfriend beat up my ex, the man who I caught cheating on me. Scratch that he isn't a man, a man wouldn't do that to their long term girlfriend. Cheating on me almost the whole relationship for who knows how long. That right their is a boy, a pig I must add.

I flash back into reality and try my best to pull Harry off Dylan, "Hey Louis can I get some help?" I ask him as he watches Harry nearly kill the guy. He walks over from were he stood, a few feet away. I watch as he ripes Harry off him. Harry screaming at the guy, obviously angry at what he did to me, still furious after it happening months ago It's strange really, Harry didn't act this way about him months ago when he saw it happen. Or ever bring him up and express how much he dislikes him either.

I'm surprised I'm not angry at all with Dylan after all of it, I was the one that dated him for so many years. And to see him in bed with anther girl. It really doesn't bother me as much.

"How could you do that, to her!" I actually listen to one of the many things Harry says to him. I look down at Dylan his bloody face, shaking his head to the side back and forth, he must be confused. I know he is, angry too and I don't blame him. He probably doesn't even remember Harry, so he is probably thinking he got punched by a random guy.

His eyes bolt onto mine when he sees me looking down on him. "Emily?" He asks squinting.

"Yes, Dylan it's me. God what do you expect, you here in Chicago where my University is." I say angry with him, my voice is harsh and loud.

I look over at Harry and see him yelling at Louis, I will have to deal with that later.

"This guy needs to go to a hospital, he needs stitches." Niall calls out standing next to Ashley.

"Yeah, Em he's bleeding pretty bad." Ashley speaks up, I watch Harry bolt off.

Before I realize I'm running after Harry and leaving the beat up boy on the floor. I pull open the brown wooden door and run after Harry, as he heads to the side of the brick house.

Some people watch me as I run past them to the side of the building were Harry is pounding his fist against the wall.

"Harry." I say stopping in my tracks a few feet away from him. I've never seen him like this, so angry, so destructive.

"I'm not apologizing for that." He says without blinking.

"Why should you? He did deserve it." I say and he laughs a little, I turn his Head so I can look at him. His hands are bloody, with cuts and soon to be bruises. I have seen Harry punch someone before and I have also seen him get punched. But I've never seen him like this, it's strange how I can't describe it.

"I just hate that guy. How can someone do that too you." He slows his speech. Hearing the way Harry thinks about Dylan makes my stomach sturr, I didn't think Harry actually thought about Dylan but it looks like he does.

"I just hate knowing that he has hurt you, you don't deserve to be hurt like that. Why though, why would anyone cheat on you." He rambles off and I wipe a tear off of his pale face. Harry has hurt me, many times. Why should he be freaking out over Dylan hurting me, after all Harry has hurt me so much more in times. "Harry." I whisper and wrap my arms around his neck and kiss his neck. I pull back and rest my lips on his and kiss his cold lips. That sweet vanilla taste rushes back to me.

"He didn't hurt me really. I mean yeah at first he did, but you came along and loving you was so different. Loving Dylan never made feel this way. I didn't urge to kiss him, I never really missed him the way I miss you. I never needed to be closer to him, to just know that he is their. Dylan never drove me to pure craziness, or as ever made me feel the way you do. You complete me." I explain and watch his eyes dilate as they watch mine.