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Harry's POV:
As much as it hurt me to be banned from seeing Emily, I knew she would be better off. I put her in a dangerous situation where she was hurt. If keeping her safe means I can't see her anymore, then I am willing to depart from her. I hated myself. I hated knowing that I would never see her beautiful face anymore. It pained me to leave the girl I loved. I could feel my heart breaking, but her safety is all that matters. My breathing got heavier with each thought. I tried to hold back tears that started to fill my eyes. I couldn't cry. She is better off without me. I just need to forget about her. But it's not that simple. I couldn't just forget about the girl I loved, the girl that has been abused by her mother for 10 years, the girl that has an eating disorder but refuses to tell anyone, the girl that fakes a smile. I wanted to help her and heal her, but it will never happen, for I can never see her ever again.
I sat in complete silence in my car parked outside my flat. I felt alone. She made me happy. Her smile lightened up the room. Her laugh was contagious. She was perfect. The blaring noise of my phone disturbed my thoughts. I didn't bother to read the caller id, I just answered.
Harry: Hello?
Jason: Hey, it's Jason.
Harry: Are you okay? Did Emily come by? Is she okay? God please tell me she is okay.
Jason: Yeah I'm fine and yes Emily did stop by. Emily is literally broken Harry. I don't know what to tell you. She just can't live without you.
Harry: I can't live with out her either.
Jason: That is why I told her that I would help sneak you two around together.
Harry: Thanks lad, but it wouldn't work if you tried. Veronica would do something to hurt you guys again and I don't want to put both of you through any more danger.
Jason: But Harry how could she hurt us if we got a restraining order.
Harry: That's brilliant! Why didn't I think of that before?
Jason: I know! It just came to me.
Harry: We can get a retraining order on Veronica claiming that she can't get near you, me, Emily, Louis, Liam, Niall, and Zayn.
Jason: Sounds great!
Harry: I will go take are of that! Thanks again for helping us!
Jason: No problem. After seeing Emily so low I knew I had to do something. Well, I'm going to go check up on Emily! She doesn't look to good after her encounter with Veronica.
Harry: She doesn't I hope she is fine and every thing is good!
Jason: Same here, same here.
Harry: Thanks again. This is amazing! Bye.
Jason: Bye.
Yes! This is perfect. I pumped my fist in the air. I couldn't contain my excitement. It could all be over. The constant fear of being stalked and watched could be over. I could live a normal life with my four best friends and the girl I love! Everything would be perfect. I jumped out of my car and ran the front door. My excitement took over me causing me to trip over the hard gravel in the driveway. I didn't care. I brushed the dirt off of my shirt and ran to the door to unlock it. I jostled my key wishing it would open quicker. I ran into the flat as soon as the door opened.
"What's wrong mate?", Niall questioned giving me a strange look. "Nothing is wrong! In fact, everything is perfect!", I said with a huge grin. "So you found Emily?", Liam asked. "Is she okay?", Louis asked. My mood started to drop. "Veronica got her. She was in really bad condition when she came back. It was terrible. Veronica hurt her friend Jason too.", I said with a frown. "Then why are you so excited mate?", Zayn asked really confused.
"I am excited because Jason had an idea. His idea was to get a restraining order against Veronica!", I said with a huge grin. "Why didn't we think of this earlier?", Liam asked. "I don't know, but we did now so lets go get a restraining order!", I declared as I lead the boys to the front door.
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I couldn't stop smiling after we got a restraining order against Veronica. As we walked out of the police station I felt relieved, over joyed, happy, free. "Uh Harry...", Liam said shaking me out of my daydream. "What?", I asked a little annoyed. "Look ahead of you.", he warned. "What are you talking about? Veronica?", I questioned as I saw the girl I hated the most standing 10 feet in front of me. "So, I heard you guys got a restraining order against me.", Veronica stated. "How did you know?", I asked. She didn't respond, but she gave a sneaky grin. "Did you bug our flat?", I questioned. "Not only did I do that, but all of you have trackers.", she said with an evil grin. "WHAT THE HELL?", Louis screamed.
"Listen Veronica you can't come within 6 miles of us so I suggest you get lost before we call the police.", I warned. "If you think a restraining order will keep me away, you're wrong. I won't stop till I have you. No matter what I have to do!", Emily said before disappearing. "I knew she was trouble when she walked in.", Zayn said.
"NO, WE ARE NOT QUOTING TAYLOR SWIFT!", I yelled. "What it worked with this situation.", Zayn mumbled. I shook my head before I was shuffed to the ground. "NOW HE'S LYING ON THE COLD HARD GROUND!", Louis sung at the top of his lungs reciveng chuckles from the rest of the lads. "Enough.", I growled. "C'mon guys leave him alone!", Liam said. "Thank you Liam, for being the mature one in this situation.", I said. "I was mature too!", Niall whined. "Mhm, sure Niall.", I spoke.
Having a restraining order agaisnt Veronica made me feel better, but I was still scared. She would never give up and I was in trouble. The whole car ride home I couldn't stop thinking about Emily. "You okay?", Zayn questioned. "Yeah I'm fine, I think.", I half whispered. "Okay then.", Zayn said. I stared out the window untill I felt the vibration of my phone on the seat.
Jason: Harry something is wrong with Em.. Come to the hospital quick!
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The Dark Side
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