The Problem with the Media

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Emily's eyes started to tear up as she watched the broadcast. Diane Sawyer kept going on about how 'Emily was only using Harry to become famous.' Maybe it was a bad idea to sing at the concert. If I didn't, maybe people wouldn't be making up stupid rumors about me Emily thought to herself. "Em its okay. I know its not true- Its not true, right?" Harry comforted his distressed girlfriend by laying his arm over her shoulders.

By this time Emily was full out sobbing "Of course its not true!" she practically yelled. "You know I love you and I would even if you were poor! Even if you weren't famous!"

"I know babe. Em, it will be fine. Some people are just stupid and can't be happy for us." Harry pause to make sure he was saying the right things, "I love you."

"I love you too Haz." Emily walked towards the kitchen. What do I need? Flour, butter, eggs, brown sugar, sugar, baking soda, chocolate chips. That should be about right.

Emily always baked when she was upset. She wasn't quite sure if Harry knew, but he was about to find out. "Babe, what are you doing?" Harry questioned, still sitting on the couch.

"Baking," Emily stated as if he should've known.

Okay, two sticks of butter in the microwave. Two eggs. Done. A cup of sugar and a cup of brown sugar. Check and check. Ah, the butter is done. Check. Mix... done. Slowly add 3 cups of flour. One... two... three... done. Next a teaspoon of baking soda. And finally, 2 cups of chocolate chips. Within five minutes, the dough was made. Harry came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Kitten, that looks really yummy ."

Emily smiled at the new nickname. She hasn't gotten used to it yet, he only gave it too her a day or two before the concert. Harry reached over her shoulder with a spoon and scooped up a fraction of the cookie dough. "You better be sharing that Styles," she threatened in a teasing tone with a smirk on her face.

"Nah, I think I'm good," Harry teased back, shoving most of the large spoonful in his mouth, swallowing the dough quickly.

"But Harry-" Emily whined, but was cut off by a sudden kiss. Moments later, Harry pushed her up against the refrigerator and deepened the kiss. Emily silently thanked her family for not being home for the rest of the night. She felt herself being lifted off the ground. She wrapped her long legs around Harry's muscular torso. But before they could get any farther, Katie, Sammi, Hannah, and Amanda barged through the door- not caring enough to knock.

"Ahhhhhhh my eyes!" Katie yelled, covering her eyes with her dirty blond curls.

Samantha and Hannah both hid behind Amanda who tried to shield her eyes with her hair as Katie did. Amanda wasn't as lucky as Katie though, her dark brown- almost black- hair wasn't quite long enough and her brown eyes caught the full show.

The couple laughed nervously with red faces as Harry set Emily back on her own feet. "Well thanks for scarring my eyes. Look what you did to poor Amanda here! She's as white as a ghost!" Hannah said. The petite blond shook her head as she patted Amanda's back. The teenagers' laughter filled the room- followed by a very awkward silence. "So... what was so important that you needed to-" Emily paused searching for the right words "interrupt us?"

"Well we were listening to the radio, coming home from Abbotsford, and we heard what they were saying about you so we thought that we would come over and comfort you." Samantha turned from you to look at Harry. "But it looks like someone else was already on the job."

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A/N

I don't have school today, and I got bored so I thought I would write more.

I hope this chapter was longer, sorry if it wasn't.

And IF you were wondering, that really is a recipe for chocolate chip cookies... I've been making them while I was writing. If you want the recipe here ya go:

1 egg

1/2 cup of sugar

1/2 cup of brown

1 stick of butter

1 1/2 cup of flour

1/2 teaspoon of baking soda

1 cup of chocolate chips or chopped almonds or whatever your little heart desires.

heat oven to 375° F bake for 10-12 minutes

(I usually double the recipe, that's what I did in the writing)

Hope you like it tell me what you think :)

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