Love Her (the next part after 'Save Her')

Chapter 4- But I Grew Up

Emma's p.o.v.

I was running late. The cool November wind howled whilst my hair flew everywhere. I barged through the doors of the studio, showed the security guard my ID and took the lift up to the 49th floor.

"Sorry I'm late, Kathy. The underground was running late and it is rush hour-" I stared at the meeting room. No way in hell. What was One Direction doing here?! That is the hell outta line! I stared at the boys.

Liam.

Niall.

Zayn.

Louis.

Harry.

Those green eyes stared at me. I shook my head and blinked at who sat next to Niall. "Shay?"

Shay's p.o.v.

She looked the same but maybe a bit more mature. Maybe it was because of her formal clothing. I gripped onto Niall's knee. "Emma." I nodded whilst she sit down. The 16 year old Emma would've probably run out and maybe trash a car.

"Ah! So you all know each other! How wonderful! It just made my job easier!" Kathy, the head smiles. Her French accent was annoying me a bit. "Emma here is in charge of the photoshoots-"

"Wait! Photoshoots?! I thought that I was only doing one!" Emma sheepishly got up. "Why of course! You travel with so many singers through their tours! I don't see why not."

I kept on staring at Emma. Not a death glare but just regular staring. My hand accidentally gripped Niall's knee a bit too hard and he let out a low yelp. "Oh I'm so sorry baby!" I hissed and let go.

"It's alr-"

"Hello! I'm here!" I bit down on my tongue. Her dress and heels fit perfectly along with her coat and tote. As gorgeous as she looked, I hated her. Taylor I mean. She sits down next to Harry and gives him a quick kiss on the lips.

I took a peek at Emma to see her reaction. Nothing. Her face didn't scrunch up or gag. Taylor gives me an evil eye and when no one was looking, I gave her the finger.

From: Taylor

He doesn't deserve you.

To: Taylor

Oh so you think that he deserves you?

****FLASHBACK****

4 months ago..

Taylor was nice and I found that a good sign. I mean she is THE TAYLOR SWIFT. Her hair was beautifully flowing unlike my usual messy buns.

Harry had brought her over to stay on tour with is for a bit as an opening act. So anyways, I was working with Lou in the backstage of one of the arenas. "Shay, get Niall for me. I just want to see if the new foundation matches his skin." I sighed. Niall doesn't need foundation. He has perfect skin. But 1D management thought otherwise.

"Niall?" I looked in his dressing room. Nope. "Paul!" I yelled out when I saw the man. "Have you seen Niall?" He shook his head. Okay. Maybe one of the boys know. Harry was speed walking around. "Hey Shay, have you seen Taylor?" I shook my head. Maybe he is in the cafeteria?

I ran down there and saw no one. Okay. This boy is officially pissing me off a bit. A muffled yell comes from down the hall. One of the storage closets. "You know, Niall. I like you a lot. It's a shame that I am with Harry and you are with Fay."

"Shay." Niall corrected. I was numb. I wanted to bust in there but my body couldn't move. "But they don't have to know about the activity that can go on in here." Taylor said trying to sound seductive. What the hell. Are you new? Niall doesn't believe in sex until marriage. So bitch, you better have an engagement ring on that finger of yours before you touch my man!

"Taylor. No. I love Shay and if you are getting this thirsty, then ask Harry." I covered my mouth to muffle a giggle. "But Harry says no and he wants this to be serious relationship. He wants to wait."

Before I could think, I opened the door and yelled "So you decide to try to screw my boyfriend?"

(A/N: no hate please?? This is only for the plot)

****PRESENT TIME****

And we decided to not tell Harry. He was finally happy without mentioning Emma in EVERYTHING that comes his way. Taylor was sweet to him (but not to us) and Haylor is massively supported throughout the world.

Plus would Harry believe us if we told him? No.

Harry's p.o.v.

I looked at her for the second time after the incident that happened in the art gallery. Her blue eyes stared at mine. Taylor shifted uncomfortably. I pulled my arm around her waist.

"So Taylor, this time, we have talked to your management and we feel that you should start on your own tour and not be the opening act for this new 'Take Me Home' tour. Instead, Emma would follow and she'll be in charge of the rest of One Direction's photoshoots for the tour."

Taylor broke into a sob and rested her head into my shoulder. "I'll Skype and text and call any time I can. I promise." I whispered into her ear.

Emma's p.o.v.

"Instead, Emma would follow and she'll be in charge of the rest of your photoshoots for the tour."

Part of me was mad. I have to tour around and not see Matt AGAIN?! But part of me was like: 'Yeah! Hell yeah! A promotion!'

I saw Taylor break into a sob and I kinda felt bad for her. I mean our situations are not as perfect as Shay's and Niall's. Shay kept on rolling her eyes at Taylor and I got kinda pissed. Why? Taylor seems nice. Normally, the teenage me would've taken Shay's side for no reason at all.

But I grew up.