Sweet Creature [H.S RL]

Chapter 62

-Emma POV-

I step outside the car once in Manhattan, close my eyes and take a deep breath.

"Ahh! I've missed New York." I exclaim, smelling all those weird smell you can encounter in those streets. I hear a chuckle beside me in the car and I turn to look back at it, seeing brown curls I love so much.

"We'll be opening the front door for you in a minute Em." Harry tell me and I smile back to him. I like it when he call me by my nickname.

I had ask Mike to stop in front of the building, for me to get outside before getting in. I know it's weird, but I appreciate the fresh New York air. Well, maybe not that fresh, but still. The black Range Rover departed from my side and I turn around to go to the front door.

"Emma? Is that you?" I hear a well known voice call beside me and I sigh, only wanting to go inside into my man arms.

I turn around and smile to the newcomer. "Sophie! What are you doing here?"

"Well I should be asking you that! You never gave me news. How are you?" She laugh and hug me.

"Never been better." I muttered under my breath. "What about you?" I ask, stepping back from her embrace.

"Ah, same old, same old. Are you happy to be working in LA again?" She smile to me, and keep glancing behind me.

"I'm not working anymore..." I state and she burst out laughing.

"Of course! Why working your ass off when you have someone rich to spoil you." Se burst out laughing and my own smile drop, looking at her in a more serious way.

"You're kidding, right?" I ask her, not liking the new side of the conversation.

"What? You're shagging Harry Styles, so of course you stop working. Where is he now?" She ask looking pass me at the brown building.

"I think you should mind your goddamn business." I spit and turn on my heel, heading for the door.

"Woah, Emma wait! I didn't want to offend you..." She scream as she run behind me, taking hold of my arm. I jerk it away and turn around to her.

"Yeah right, the only thing you didn't want to offend is the possibility of seeing Harry again. But guess what, you're not going to use me this way, so I think you should leave." I spit and take a deep breath through my nose. Sophie take a step back, looking like I just hit her on the face.

"What happened to you? You're not the same Emma who left months ago." She state, her eyes shinny with tears.

"Yes, that's right! I'm not the same. So please, just leave, Sophie, I'm tired of feeling used." At this point, losing her right now is the best option. I'll lose her at the end, anyway.

"Well, news flash, you're dating Harry Styles, so be ready to being used all the time." She harshly say then turn on her heels and leave.

I sigh then turn around finding Harry in the doorway of his building, looking ashamed. "You've witness all of it, aren't you?" I ask him, walking his way.

"Yes, and I'm sorry." He reply, his brow creasing with concern.

"Ah, don't be, it was a matter of time." I wave it away as I step inside the hall, stepping beside Harry. He stop me, turning my body toward him by the shoulder.

"No, I know that, I'm not sorry about Sophie, I'm sorry about what you said." I frown then it hits me. My eyes widen at the realization.

"Harry, it's not that bad..." He cut me before I could explain further.