Chapter 4

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"Behind These Tears"

Chapter 4:

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Em's pov:

He just called me Emmie.. Only Zack called me that.. I started to feel my throat get tight and the tears form in my eyes again for the billionth time this night.

"Here's your tea Harry.." I say with a crack in my voice. He looks up at me and i lock eyes with his beautiful green color that i can't even describe into words how beautiful they are.. I get so lost in them. Like a trance. Could i really be getting caught up in this beautiful pop star?

Harry's pov:

"Thank you." I say flashing my smile showing her I was thankful. She then sat in front of me across the small kitchen table, and put her head in her hands. She looks..sad. Lost. Needs to be loved. I want to be that person to love her, show her someone cares. Wait? What. Okay only as friends..i think.

"Emm..Emily.." I cut myself off before saying Emmie seeing how she was taken back by it. She looks up. "I know I only met you, but I promise I will listen to what you have to say, weather or not you decide to tell me.. I know something is wrong, and with me asking now..what is wrong?" I knew something was up. But if she didn't want to tell me then she doesn't have to. It's her reasons not to. I understand. She looked back down at her hands fumbling with her fingers.

"Erm..my..m-my.." She sighed looking up with tears going down her cheeks. I grab her hands and held them in mine as we sit across from each other. I rub circles on the back of her soft hands with my thumb. Her hands were so tiny. They fit in mine perfectly as if my big hands were protecting her small cute little hands.

"My dad." She says then sighs. "He gets drunk a lot.. When he is he can't control himself. Usually taking his anger out on me, and raping me." She whispers and starts crying. Not like this time before but. Harder. Letting all her pain out. I needed to help her so I got out of the chair, picked her up and carried her to the couch bridal style, while she sobs into my chest. I sit down with her in my arms giving comments like 'shhh' 'shhh..i'm here.' 'I'll protect you.'

With that last comment she looked up at me.. She smiled. This time it wasn't weak it was warm.

"Thank you." She says then kisses my cheek and lays her head back down on my chest. And sighs.

Em's pov:

"I'll protect you." He spoke softly in the crook of my neck. I looked up at him and smiled. I had never felt warm and happy like this from a guy. Sure Zack and i were friends, but he was just my friend. He hadn't said something like that to me before either. I kissed harry on the cheek and felt safe for once. I could get used to this. I put my head back onto his chest sighing and breathing in his scent. The one I had no idea I would find to smell so good. The one I would long for. The one who would make me feel like home, and I knew he would be there for me no matter what. He would protect me, he even said so himself. He didn't even have to say it again. I knew. This moment in time was perfect. He was perfect. Harry.

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A/N:

Ahhhhhh. What's gonna happen?!?!

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-H

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