All Your Little Things

Chapter 19

[Erynn]

"I'm sorry, what?" Louis shouted and I jumped, "what did Simon just say to you?"

Liam repeated what he said and Louis clenched his fist. Harry's face was covered by his hands while Emma was trying to comfort him.

"He can't get kicked out of the band!" Louis yelled, "he can't! And Simon knows it, he's probably just fooling around with us!" His voice was getting higher and higher.

"Louis," I crawled over to where he was sitting, "take deep breaths. I know that the situation you guys are dealing with right now is hard on all of you but just take deep breaths so you can relax. I'm sure this Simon guy wouldn't appreciate it anymore if he walks in with you all hyperventilating. Calm down."

After a few minutes his breath was finally going back to normal and I gave him a little smile and went back to where Niall was sitting, his face also in his hands.

"Niall are you alright?" I placed a hand on his arm and tried to pull his arm away.

"Erynn, Simon is our manager! He can do whatever he wants and once he says something he will do it! What is he planning to do with Harry? What about Taylor? And Kim?" He sighed, looking at me with his deep stare, "truthfully, if Harry does get kicked out I am packing my bags too. I don't give a gorilla's arse if I get fucking hate 'coz I don't longer care. If they want to get rid of Harry, they might as well get rid of the leprechaun. It's not like I'm a fan favorite anyways..."

"Niall!"

The guys gasped and Harry spoke up, "lad, what the hell are you talking about? Your loved all over, mate. The fans love you now. Do you see all those polls on the internet?"

"Only because I 'grew up' and all that! Secretly Harry, some of them probably still hate me. The only reason for not saying anything is because they know they will get hate for hating on me. I know there are the loyal fans out there but there are much more haters! Mate, they hate me because I couldn't sing, they hated me because I wasn't British...hell! They hated me because I didn't have straight teeth! Do you know how that makes me feel?" Niall shouted, "you have no idea how many times I wanted to quit the band because of all the hate!"

"Niall...I-we had n-" Liam began.

"Some fans are even hating me for dating Demi! WE AREN'T EVEN TOGETHER! What is their problem? I mean, don't they understand that we are just friends and nothing more? And what in the world is going on with all those rumours about me and Zoe? We're. Just. Friends!"

"Niall..."

"What?" He snapped.

"I think your scaring Emma and Erynn," Zayn said and Niall turned to me. I didn't even notice that I had unconsciously curled up into a ball and had moved at least half a meter away from Niall while he was yelling. I saw Harry's arm around Emma's body and I sighed, glad that I could trust Harry.

"Crap! Emma, Erynn I'm really sorry," Niall pleaded, "forgive me! I didn't mean to act so- so harsh."

"It's fine."

"Why are you two so frightened? Have you not seen an angry person before?" Louis joked and I heard Emma give a little sob. Oh crap! I quickly went over to my sister and tried calming her down. I heard Niall chide Louis softly in the background but I was too busy making sure my sister wouldn't freak out to hear his reply.

"Sweetie, I want you to calm down okay? He's not coming back," I tried to shush my sobbing sister who was crushing me tightly.

"Bu-but what if he does?" She was shaking.

"He won't," Niall and I said at the same time. I gave him a small smile and that was when Zayn spoke.

"What are you talking about? Niall? Who won't be coming back? Why is Emma crying?"

Niall looked at me and I nodded my head; they were going to figure out eventually...

He cleared his throat, "well, they have an abusive father and he is currently in jail until his trial."

"Shit, I had no idea Erynn. I'm so sorry..." Louis said, his eyes glistening. Harry rubbed Emma's back and Liam and Zayn gave me apologetic looks, "how did he end up in jail?"

"H-he uh...he stabbed Erynn and I was th-there along with Emma. If Erynn didn't get in front of her sister Emma would probably still be in the hospital. I called the ambulance and the police took him away," he grabbed my hand and squeezed it. He was probably thinking back to the day.

Multiple gasps were heard from across the room and all eyes went to me. Zayn was about to open his mouth to speak before there was a knock on the door.

"Lads? Open the door."

"Shit," Liam muttered and went to answer it. The door opened to reveal a stern older looking man with sunglasses wearing a white t-shirt and jeans.

"Harry Styles what in the world are you thi-" he stopped mid-sentence, taking in Emma and I, "who are you?"

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