Chapter 3

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Remmi's POV.

So I'm sat here with Harry from one direction. The boy that had made my best friend so happy for these past few months. I knew she was talking to a guy but I didn't know she was going out with him nor did I know it was Harry from one direction. So much to handle in one day!

"I swear to god if you hurt her, I will find you and I will kill you!" I said to the curly haired boy. I laughed but we both know I was being deadly serious.

Harry let out a slightly scared chuckle.

"I think you will have to get there before her twat of a brother does." He laughed thinking I would have found it funny. But I didn't!

"Excuse me!? Who the fuck are you to say that about Zac!?" I shouted at him. By now I'm furious!

"Well that sounded like I just hit a nerve?" Harry's voice turned soft. He sounded like he was genuinely interested.

Why? Why would he think I'm going to tell him my problems and who I like I've only just met the guy. Strange kid.

"Hum, well I have some trust issues so I'm not going to tell you my secrets am I!?" I said just trying to get him off of my back.

I could see his eyes widen as I was beginning to get frustrated with his stupid little questions.

"Well that was clearly the signal that you like Zac." He stated with a little sympathy.

A loud sigh escaped my mouth giving him the answer that was clear.

"I don't really have trust issues, I just didn't want to tell you." I let out a little laugh.

"Yeah I know, that why I pushed on the assumptions." Harry laughed along with me.

"He likes you I can tell, I have some crazy sixth sense shit." Harry said.

I see Zac walking back with Emily, but this time something wasn't right Zac's face had sad written all over it. As they walked towards me and the curly haired boy Emily gave me a very protective look. There was something she wasn't telling me but if you know Emily like I know her I will have to get her very drunk to tell me something this big. I intend on doing so.

Emily's POV

I still can't believe it. My brother and Remmi? What? Together at a party 2 years ago, I was never told this although I can completely understand once. I mean I don't mind that, I don't mind them. But I never want Zac to feel as if he can't tell me something. I must admit I do see the way he looks at her and gets nervous when she walks into the same room. How did I not notice, just the other day he swung for his best friend Miller for eyeing her all up. They were intoxicated but when aren't they.

FLASHBACK.

"Umm, baby come here." Miller aimed at Remmi.

"Someone has had a little bit too much to drink, so don't try anything." The drunken girl spoke.

Remmi has always been responsible when drinking and knows her limit. Most of the time. He clung round her waist pulling her closer to him, sitting her on his lap.

"I never did understand the game of poker. Just betting money on stuff?" she laughed to herself.

"Baby I would put all my money on you, just for one night." Miller stated clearly too drunk to understand what he was saying.

"AS fun as that sounds I don't think that's the best idea." Remmi tried leaving his lap.

"Come on don't be like this." He pushed her thighs down coursing her to sit back down. Raising his hands up her thighs, attempting to go up her dress.

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