I'm "That" girl

Chapter ten

So it was time to go to the bon fire at the beach with Harry. Aubrey and Rebecca are coming too but I'm not with them because I'm with Harry. He wanted me to go with him.

I stood in the mirror in his bathroom and looked at my outfit. Did I look good enough? 

(Emily's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=152318632 )

I was wearing a nice tight, long, black maxi skirt with a white flarey crop top and some nice black ballet flats.

I did feel nice. But just... Did I look good enough? 

I had lightly curled my hair and applied my makeup. I sighed. I can't stay in this bathroom for ever...

So I went back into Harry's room. 

He was half sitting/half laying on his bed. He look really good. He was wearing long black skinny jeans with rips in the knees, and black T shirt with 'the rolling stones' on the front. And his brown boots just completed the outfit. 

He looked up at me from his phone and he just stared at me for a few seconds. I felt a bit awkward so I looked away.

"You look so pretty." he says. 

I swear my heart stopped for a second. He called me pretty...

I look up at him and he smiles, sitting up. I walk over and sit next to him.

"Thanks," I say, still smiling, "You look really good too." 

He just smiles and locks his phone.

"Why thankyou," he says jokingly and I giggle, "Shall we go?" he says. 

I nodded.

and we left.

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When we arrived at the beach, there was more people then I imagined. But I liked it, it seemed fun (Although, I, myself, am not a fun person).

A big group of guys walked past Harry and I. They were staring at us and I felt Harry wrap his hand around me and grip my waist. Tightly. I kind of froze a little. Was he trying to protect me or something? Ugh, I don't know. I'm bad with figuring out how people feel by their actions.

He loosened his grip which made me a little more comfortable as we approached the actual sand. 

He kept his hand on my hip until Aubrey saw me and ran over, embracing me in her arms and hugging me very tightly.

"Hey girl!" She says, "You look hot!" 

I just laughed and roll my eyes as we pull away. I looked at her and what she was wearing.

She was wearing light blue ripped high wasited shorts, a polka dot crop top and some white boots/ Doc Martins. (Aubreys outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=152320058 )

Tbh, she looked a little...

Slutty? But I would never say that to her! At least she has the body to pull off an outfit like that. Fml.

"I'm gonna go say hey to my mates. Be right back." Harry says. I just smile and nod, and he walks away.

Aubrey grabs my shoulder and whips my head around.

"Oh my god, I so saw him holding onto your waist!" She says with a wide smile/smirk.

I blush, fuck. "Yeah I know." I say, trying not to smile but failing, miserably.

"Any particular reason why he did?" she says, moving her eyebrows.

"Uhm, where's Rebecca?" I ask trying to pretend I didn't hear her.

"Emily... Why did you ignore my question?" 

I sigh. "When we got out the car a big group of guys walked past looking at us and he just... put his arm around me tightly and only just let go when you gave me a hug." I say.

She smirks and I roll my eyes.

"What.....?" I say, stretching out the word.

She grabs both my shoulders, "Can't you see!? He protectively grabbed you so those boys would know you are off limits!" She practically yells in my face.

I thought for a second. Was he?

"No.. he wouldn't of. He just..." I tried to back myself up but I couldn't think of anything.

She lets go of my shoulders and smirks. "Told you." She says.

I sigh. "Where's Rebecca?" I ask.

"Her and Louis are over there." She says, looking around behind her.

I see them sitting on one of the giant tree logs, laughing together. It made me smile.

"I'm gonna go say hi." I say, walking off.

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I was sitting with Harry, Louis, and Rebecca. They were discussing different types of drunk.

Which I don't know anything about, because I've never been drunk before. I know, it's lame. 

I wasn't really into the conversation though, I was just looking at the environment around me.

I saw Aubrey, sitting on Nialls lap talking with Zayn and Liam and some other guys I don't know. 

Then I felt an arm around my shoulders. I turned and saw Harry, he was looking at me smiling, I smiled back.

"You ok?" He asks quietly.

"Oh yeah. I'm fine." I say.

He smiles and then licks his lips. He fucking licked his lips. 

I think I just died.

"Would you like a drink? I can grab us one." He says.

"No thankyou. But if you want one you should go grab one." I say.

"Are you sure?" he asks, looking at me curiously.

I nod and he smiles. Then my eyes lead to 3 guys talking infront of us. They caught my attention because they were all already looking at me. I felt uncomfortable and I looked at Harry. But he wasn't looking at me. He was looking at the 3 guys, with a huge frown on his face. 

Then he grabbed my thigh, protectively. I looked at him and he looked up at me smiling.

"Ok, I'll be right back. Promise." I just smile at him and lets go, getting up.

I see him eyeing off the guys as he walks over to get a drink. I pulled out my phone and used it but then I felt someone sit next to me.

I looked up and saw one of the guys. He just smiled at me, well, smirked. I felt really uncomfortable. i give him a fake smile and look away.

"So is Harry your boyfriend or what?" he asks suddenly. 

"No." I say back, still trying to not make eye contact. 

This guy was really making me uncomfortable.

"So does that mean you aren't off limits?" 

and his hand went onto my thigh, in the same spot Harry's was just a minute ago.

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End of chapter ten,

hehehehe xoxox

-Emily