Emily || Larry Stylinson

Chapter 28

Emily had just woken up. She grabbed her phone to see 2 missed calls from Daisy. It was only yesterday when she had gotten into a fight. Her head throbbed like crazy. She groaned before getting up and meanwhile opening the messages from Daisy.

It was link to some article. She clicked on the link to see pictures of her and Liam from yesterday. Her eyes widened as she let out a yell.

The pictures were of her and Liam eating ice cream and laughing and one where Emily put her hand on Liam's arm to calm him down in order to control him from punching the paps.

She ran down the stairs in her shorts to see Sean, Liam, Adam, Louis and Harry already sitting there and discussing the situation.

She flushed as she realised she was wearing only a tank top and a pair of very short shorts.

"Go put on something decent then come down" said Louis before turning back to the 4 others. It seemed like a trivial matter and bloody hell it was. Liam's manager was adamant on making a big fuss.

Emily quickly put on Daisy's hoodie and a pair of grey leggings and pulled her hair into a bun before heading back down. Her eyes were still red from just waking up and her shoulders were tensed.

"So what if they date for a few weeks!?" Said Adam for the millonth time.

"She's fucking 20 for God's sake. Liam is  31. 11 years age gap. CAN'T YOU SEE THAT" yelled Louis.

"Calm down Louis. Adam, this is a very small matter. It can be easily controlled by simple tweets"

"They won't believe tweets"

"Did you sell your brains off or something?" Louis sneered.

"Look, Emily can make a public appearance with her girlfriend Daisy, if she doesn't mind off course and that's IT" said Sean.

Everyone looked at Emily for confirmation.

"I'll ask Daisy" she dialed her number to have some unknown woman pick up the call.

Emily furrowed her eyebrows and tried to recognize the voice.

"Erm, is Daisy there?"

"Yeah but she is sleeping, who are you?" The woman asked.

"Was my name not visible on the phone screen" she asked, getting up from her seat.

"It said Emily, but who are you to her?" She asked.

"WHO ARE YOU!? WHY IS DAISY'S PHONE WITH YOU?" She asked, her anger rising.

"Daisy was quite drunk so I brought her to my home-"

"Its like 4 am there.... Daisy didn't mention a party"

"Maybe not to you, who are you anyways" she asked. Emily felt hurt. She had just talked to Daisy yesterday and now an unknown woman picked up her call.

"I'm her girlfriend" she snapped before hanging up. She turned around to see everyone looking at her. "What!? I'm going to New York" she grumbled before going to her room to pack her things.

It was understood that Louis or Harry or Sean had to book a flight for her. They did so without protesting because honestly after yesterday's episode, they were scared.

Emily grabbed a loose sweater of her Papa and a pair of skinny jeans. She had been crying as she packed her bag. She washed her face before putting on a pair of shades to cover her red eyes.

"Well.... if we break up then.... then.... then I'll just tweet something. If not (there are very less chances of that), then I'll post a picture with Daisy and I kissing and I think that will solves everyone's doubts" she said before storming out of the house and getting into the taxi.