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

Chapter 5- Ugly

We had decided to grab some dinner at Nandos (Niall suggested it). "Sooo.. Emma. Long time no.. talk." Liam nods. In the car, we argued between what was better: Finding Nemo or Toy Story. I had called up Matt and he would meet is there.

"Yeah, Emma! Long time no talk!" Zayn pops out of nowhere scaring me half to death. I sigh and took off my owl necklace (which mad enough noise) and put it around his neck. "There. Matt's grandparents own a farm. I can try to get a cow bell from them next time I visit." I winked.

Zayn frowns. "Not funny." He murmurs. "Taylor and Harry were all the way in the back seat doing things that I didn't want to even think of (seriously? When we're here?) Shay sat on top of Niall next to the two looking out the window with her headphones plugged in.

"Use protection!" Louis screams out of nowhere. Harry breaks apart and I let out a breath. Thank god. It was probably gonna start smelling like sex in here. What can we do without Louis?

Oh ya know... Not get kicked out of places so often and get stopped by the police less.

"Table for nine?" Liam said when we arrived. We all sat along in a circle with Louis across from me, and Taylor and an empty seat next to me for Matt. We were all looking through the menus.

Well all of us except for Niall. He probably got the whole menu memorized in his head. "Guess who?" Someone sang behind me covering my eyes.

"Hmmmm... I don't know? Flo Rida?" I giggled. "Haha. Very funny." The hands came off my face to see Matt. He sat down looking really awkward. "So you are Matt. Emma's boyfriend.." Niall broke the tension. "What do you do?" Shay looked at him with a warm smile.

"A football coach at LaGuardia high school." He answered. "Ohh really? I've always wanted to learn how to play football!" Taylor says. I gave her a 'da fug?' Look.

"But babe. I know how to play football." Harry frowns. "We don't mean soccer honey." I smiled whilst a waitress came over to take our order. It was a nineteen year old I think. Her dark hair was obviously dyed that way, and her clothes looked a bit too skimpy for my liking.

"Can I take your order?" She asks sweetly at us. "Yeah. What do you have that has no fat, no carbs, and no sugar?" Taylor asks. Harry gives her a 'wut da fuck are you thinking woman?' face. Taylor just shrugged. "We have water." The waiter suggests and shrugs.

Niall and Shay start laughing for some reason. Taylor gives them a glare before saying "This place is so fattening! People can't expect me to stay fit for my dress if I eat this!" She gags at the menus.

"But Shay eats here with Niall all the time!" Louis defends. "Yeah. I can tell." She sneers. My fist met the table. "So what are you getting at?" I stood up.

"I'm just saying that Niall here is a big fat ugly blonde pig." She sighs as if she pitied him. "And how does that make to any better?" Liam yells. Niall starts tearing and covers his face in Shay's hair.

Shay's p.o.v.

"Am I really ugly? Am I Shay?" He whispers into my ear sniffling a bit. 'Of course not! Taylor is just mad that she couldn't get into your pants." I sighed and ran a hand through his blonde hair.

"You can't insult me! I'm Taylor Swift!" Taylor yells at some insult that Emma threw at her. And for a second there, I thought that high school Emma was back. For a second, the Emma who was always hyper and fun who could literally bounce on walls was standing there.

"Oh! So now why don't we just say 'You can't call Niall Horan that! He's Niall Horan!' That was very low, Taylor. Insult people through your songs all you want. And for a second there I thought you were someone good. But I guess that society was right about you." Emma yelled. People around us were getting pissed.

Taylor reached out to slap Emma and I was about to yell at Matt for not doing anything! But he sat there with his arms behind his head. Just as Taylor'a hand was about to touch her face, Emma grabbed her finger and twisted it.

A bloody shriek then followed. "Emma! What did you do!?" Harry yelled all frustrated as he tried punching her in the nose. Emma's hand quickly flexed and grabbed his wrist and slammed it on the table.

Omg it looks like some James Bond movie... sorta. Emma looked at Taylor who cried looking at her finger. "Be lucky that I dislocated it. Next time, it's coming off."

Emma's p.o.v.

It's just gonna be bruised for about two days and then it'll be fine. I took enough street fighting classes that Matt didn't too much approve of. "I knew that you wanted to use those new moves that Allen (coach) taught you." Matt laughed as Harry and Taylor left.

"Don't you think that Taylor or Harry can report you to the police?" Liam asked worriedly. I shrugged. "Eh. I didn't break her finger. She just needs a bit of ice. That's all. Plus she lashed out first."

I laughed. No biggie. Shay was all quiet whispering things to Niall who lasted his head on her shoulder. "Ya okay Nialler?" I asked. He nodded and gave a small 'thank you.' I just shrugged. "No prob."

Shay looked at me like she wanted to say something. "Emma. Can I talk to you in private?"

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Sorry I haven't updated! Okay and please Swifties no hate! Old Emma is back!... Kinda. And you'll see why she takes street fighting soon enough!

Bye lovelies!

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