Chapter 6- Strength

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."Okay." Shay starts once we were in the washroom. "I'm not gonna ask you 'where have you been?' Or 'what's up for the last two years'. I just want to thank you. Taylor was getting on my nerves bad."

I gave her a 'How?' look and she nodded. "I found her in a closet once trying to convince Niall to give up his virginity to her." I raised my eyebrows. "He didn't." She gave a small smile from relief.

"No matter why you hate her so bad." I chuckled. "So honestly. How have you been?" She nods. "I love working with Lou and taking care of Lux occasionally. The boys are great. That's why Niall and I never told Harry. One, he won't believe us. And two, he was finally happy with someone. He wouldn't look upset every time someone mentioned your name."

I nodded and smiled. "Wanna go back out there again? As friends this time?" Shay nods and we walk out. "Oh! And plus. You have a great boyfriend."

Harry's p.o.v.

"Hold on." I whispered whilst I finally twisted her finger back into place. "That Emma. I knew that she was good at fighting and all that but she must've taken some lessons in New York." Taylor wiped away a tear. "Thanks babe." She kisses my temple.

"So you've known her before?" She questions. I nodded. "She spent four months in Cheshire. Then she moved back to the U.S." She nods. "I don't like her, Harry. I was just speaking for the truth. Maybe you should put some of that Scenca stuff into Niall's food."

(A/N: Scenca is some sort of thing that you sprinkle some into your food and it causes your food to have less calories therefore making you skinnier. Just so you get the picture. I have honestly never tried it. :/)

"Maybe." I murmured. "Or we should put some bad stuff in his food so he can just throw it all back up!" Ouch. That's a harsh one. "I don't know babe. That's Niall's choice, not ours." She sighs. "But it can be my business if he keeps on pigging out every time we eat together. I really don't know how Faye can stand him."

"Shay." I murmured. Why does Taylor keep on calling Shay 'Faye'? We've corrected her over a million times. "Well at the same time, i cant stand Faye either so I see how it all fits into place." Taylor said ignoring my correction.

Emma's p.o.v.

"So why did you start taking street fighting classes?" Liam looked up at me in our conversation. Matt's eyes went wide and I started shaking a bit. "No reason."

****FLASHBACK****

I was drunk in some bar last year. No I wasn't grinding anyone or anything sexual related. I was with Chris and we were happily taking shots and randomly dancing.

We had just finished our multiple photoshoots of Rihanna and we were partying out as a celebration. "Can I buy you a drink?" Some good looking guy asked me. "No. I'm sorry, but I'm taken." I smiled thinking of Matt. Speaking of the boyfriend....

To: Matt ❤

Hello love! I lurrrrrve you so much :)

From: Matt ❤

Emma? Are you drunk? I'm coming to pick you up. Find Chris. I'm taking you both home.

To: Matt ❤

Come and get me bro. Bring it.

"You seem so lonely. Are you sure that you're taken?" The guy came back looking at me. I take a sip of my vodka and place it down to look at my phone again.

From: Matt ❤

I'm a few blocks away. Wait outside for a minute.

The guy just smiled whilst I sipped the last of my drink, got a drunk Chris, and waited outside. "Emma? I don't feel too good." She slurs. "Here." I took her into an alley so she could puke. Big mistake. I was pinned against the metal fence with such force that my back hurt from the impact.

"Emma!" Chris yells. The guy from the bar smiles and gives me a blow on my left temple. "Decline me huh? Bet you don't even have a boyfriend you slut." He kicks me in the stomach. "Stop!" Chris starts screaming before receiving a punch in the jaw.

My vision was getting super fuzzy. It couldn't have been the hit in my temple. Everything actually seems okay except for the fact that everything was swinging and spinning. I took a swung at the guy and got his balls. Score!

He mutters some colorful words before pinning me onto the ground and grabbed my neck. "How come you slut have a boyfriend but I don't even have a girlfriend? Huh? Cause I lost her! I lost her to cancer! She was my everything!" I could hardly breathe.

"So tell me." He grumbles. "Where is your precious boyfriend?" I could feel his breath on my cheek. "He's right here." Someone said before I blacked out.

****PRESENT****

So long story short, Matt had called the police to take that guy down and it turns out that he was autistic who had a girlfriend who was a part of a medical research that led to her death because of some chemical experiment. And I stopped going to clubs and drinking without a care. I took some lessons for street fighting, and became who I am today.

"I'm just gonna take some fresh air outside." I told Matt. He nods and lets me walk out the door. I sighed and looked as the sun started setting. "You look different as a brunette." Someone familiar says. I turned around. "Gemma."

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Hello my beautifuls! Here's the next chapter! I hope that no one is gonna try that Scenca thing. I mean I heard that it was safe and ranked 5 stars in some magazines but I think that it's not needed! Nutella and pizza all the way for me! And please comment about how you feel about my plot and everything please? I need to know what the readers think and their opinions.

Stay beautiful!

<3

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