---Emily's POV---
"You're very beautiful Emily," he whispered into my ear, his hot breath fanning the right side of my face. "Your boyfriend is one lucky man." The bright flash indicated to me that, once again, I was being followed. I looked towards my left, to see the my good 'ol friend, the papparazzi, hiding behind a bush.
"I have to go," I began walking away at a fast pace. Completely forgetting about breakfast, I had to get out of there. I had to call Harry. If he got hold of any photo of me with another guy, especially THAT close, he would completely freak out.
"Wait! Emily!," Drew ran up behind me. Grabbing my wrist, he spun me around. "What was that? Who is that?" he turned his head, looking towards the man. He was still standing there, holding his camera up. This man had no shame, he wasn't going to make himself a ghost.
"He's a papparazzi," I pulled my hand away from Drew's grip. *CLICK* I guess there goes another photo for his collection.
"Why is a camera man following you?" He whispered, looking down at me. He wasn't as tall as Harry, but he did tower over me. I was blocked by his tall muscular stature, the camera man had no view of me. *CLICK* Damnit, I knew that wouldn't look right. "Emily." He grabbed my shoulder. This guy really needs to stop being so touchy...
"My boyfriend... is kind of famous." Drew's eyes widened as the words escaped my shaking lips.
"Do I know him?" he asked, his hands sliding from my shoulder, slowly down my arm. TOUCHY!
"Harry Styles." His eyebrows scrunched as I said his name. A look of disbelief masked over his face.
"THE Harry Styles? Isn't he like this big flirtatious guy that roams around London looking for a piece of as-" My hand made contact with his face. My eyes grew wide as I heard the loud smack form between the palm of my hand and his cheek. The impact made his head turn towards the right, giving me a clear view of the huge red mark I had left him. His jawline clenched, obviously not in any forgiving mood. He looked so mad, as though he would turn and slap me back. It surprised me when his features softened. Turning towards me, a soft smile spread across his lips. "I'm sorry." He looked down towards the floor. "I didn't mean to offend you or him."
"I'm not up for any discussion of him looking around ANYWHERE looking for a piece of ANYTHING." The words escaped through my clenched jaw. My lips barely parting as the words formed in my mouth. My heart was beating hard against my chest. The thought of Harry in the hands of another made me sad, heartbroken. He was far away from me, I didn't know what kind of things could be going on. He loves you Emily, You're okay, You're fine. I kept repeating the words in my mind, trying to calm my unsettling thoughts. To my unfortunate luck, the small meditation I had going on in my head wasn't working. Tears began forming at the edges of my eyes. Great, I was about to start crying right infront of Drew.
"Hey hey, Everything is okay." He grazed his thumb over the trail of tears that were now falling down my cheeks. *CLICK*
"Please stop. You're making things worse." I grabbed his hand, pushing them towards his side. *CLICK* "He's going to post those pics, and everyone will think I'm a cheater....He'll hate me." I began crying again. Dropping my head, I turned to walk home.
"Wait... Wait here." Drew grabbed my shoulder, stopping me from my walk. He nodded once, as if telling me everything was going to be okay. The loud scuffing of his boots echoed in my ear, as he turned towards the man holding the camera. Drew crossed the street, his arms in running position as he made his way over towards him.
"What's he doing?" I whispered to myself. Stretching my neck as far as I could, I tried to see what Drew was up to. All I saw was them talking. Drew looked upset. Pointing towards me, I could tell he was telling the man to leave me alone. The papparazzi just shook his head. Asshole... The event that soon followed scared the hell out of me.
Drew grabbed the man by the shoulder with his left hand, as his right hand came crashing towards the papparazzi's gut. Over,,, and Over again...
"Drew! stop!" I ran across the street. My heart almost stopped as a huge Range Rover's breaks screeched infront of me. Coming to a complete stop, it managed not to trample over me. I continued running towards the boy with the leather jacket. "Stop! please!" I pulled on his shoulder, making it harder for him to continue the beating. I didn't want ANYBODY getting hurt, no matter how much of a scum they were.
Turning away from the man laying on the floor, Drew grabbed my wrist and ran with me towards the other side of the street. His fingers were wrapped tightly around my wrists, hurting me.
"Ouch! let go!" I yelled at him, but his eyes were focused on his destination. As we stepped onto the sidewalk, he finally released me from his hold. "What's wrong with you?" He turned around, towering over me, he pulled me roughly against his body. His large hands still wrapped around my wrists.
"Don't ever do that!" he growled, startling me where I stood. He was mad? Why was he mad?
"D-do what?" I stumbled in my words. Drews clenched jaws relaxed as he held onto my shoulders once more. Massaging away the red marks he had left me, his eyes were fixed onto mine.
"Don't get between me trying to save you." his tongue slipped from his mouth as they moistened his lips.
"I already have a hero...." my voice sounding like a nervous whisper. I did have a hero, he saved me. Saved me from Brandon, from the world, from my own negative thoughts.
"I can be your hero when he's not here." what was he saying? Did he actually think that I would...
"He's my hero whether right next to me or millions of miles away." I looked at Drew straight into his eyes. I didn't like where he was going with this conversation... not one bit. I loved Harry. He was my everything. His soft lips made me ease up from any nervousness I contained, his arms wrapped around me assured me security. His heart was mine and mine his. I didn't need another hero...."Thank you Drew, for the papparazzi thing. I have to go. I'll see you." I began walking past him. I had to call Harry. I had to tell him about today. I felt a warm hand grab hold of my hand once more. Drew. Turning around, I saw him lick his lips again. Oh god, please don't kiss me.
"I- ummm- signed up for the same shift as you for the hospital. I hope to become really good friends Emily." his fingers let go of me. Taking a few steps back, he waved, before turning around completely.
BREATHE EMILY!
I didn't know how long I had been holding my breath. But taking a deep breath, I sighed. I knew drama would find me one way or another. (a/n no pun intended ;p)
Walking into Niall's house, I whistled for Charlie's attention. He came running towards me. Licking my hands as I tried petting him.
"Is anyone here?" I asked him. His bark assured me that no one was in the house. Good, I didn't need any unexpected visitors.
I knew what I had to do. I had to call Harry and tell him about Drew, about the papparazzi, about the potential pictures that might surface. My stomach began churning at the thought of his possible reaction.
Dialing his number, my heart was beating hard against my chest. What if he gets upset? What if he doesn't want anything to do with me because he believes the photos?
*ring* ring*
On the fourth ring, the phone was answered.
"Hello?" A femine voice answered the phone, giggling into the receiver.
What. The. Fuck....
(a/n eek i just keep sturring that drama pot huh ;) haha what do y'all think is gonna happen?
shoutouts!!! @1DNewsBZ please go follow her and read her story "Ready for Styles?" she has grown to become a close friend of mine on twitter :) she's very funny and oh so sweet person:) please follow her :)
@ShinaeandMorgan follow them and read their story "New found love with Louis Tomlinson" Louis girls this is right up your alley ;) please go read it :)
Okay, A few of my readers have made me some covers! and I'm going to change FZHS's cover so please keep an eye open :) haha the creator of the cover is @NotASuperModel go check her out as well as her story :D
(okay, y'all knew this was coming...HARRY STYLES RANT OF THE DAY!! omg did y'all see those pictures?!?! like serious i can't breathe while looking at those damn pics! he's gorgeous! I just want to wrap him around my arms and squeeze his bum while i'm kissing him deeply! haha i'm weird i know but omg he's just so sexy/ hot/ gorgeous/ hot/ and amazing! annnnd he's so sweet for paying for the wedding. Like when I found that out my heart melted! like i fell deeper in love with the guy! omg and he sang 'isn't she lovely'?!?!? like i cried! omg and all those pics of him are making me want to punch a wall! omg! like seriously guys if harry styles doesn't come into my life soon i'm going to go insane! pleeeaaaseseeee somebody make him notice me! omg he's just so perfect I want to touch his curls! well... like I want to touch other stuff too but his curls would work! hahaw xD omg i can't believe i said that like i'm over here crying and typing and kik'ing ppl and they allll know my feelings for the boy because i'm always talking about him! omg!!! like when me and him get married i'll make sure to get lots of pics for y'all i pinky promise! ) *heavy breathing out of breath!
haha okay so QUESTION OF THE DAY!!! WHAT WAAS YOUR REACTION TO ALL THE WEDDING PICS? :D
p.s. crying because pic on the side.... haha
COMMENT
VOTE
READ :) )