chapter 5

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I felt my heart stop as the vibration from my phone went off, I unlocked to fined pure horror wash over my face as I just stud the dead in my tracks. I felt sick. I felt like crying.

I didn't even want this party to begin now.

Michael,

hey princess, a little birdy told me that you're having a party tonight, and you didn't tell me? ouch well i'll see you tonight babygirl, and its not the party im coming for, get ready!xx

shit.

why me?

okay so only Emily knows what he did to me. As much as I love Zac not even he knows no matter how close we are I never found the courage in me to tell him, it's humiliating. I didn't even realise I was crying untill I felt the single tear roll down my cheek, running down to the bottom of my neck untill it vanished on the hem of my vest.

"hey, sweety what the matter?" the thick irish boy asked his voice full of consern.

I don't really fancey telling a boy I just met about my embarrasing past relastionship weather hes in One Direction or not.

" yeah totes, just worried noone going to show up." I wasnt lieing that had been playing on my mind all day but when me and Zacypoo when to get some more drink he told me to stop beeing stupid because every one loves me so everyone will turn up.

"Don't be silly, people are always looking for a decent party to go to, and your house is feaking huge and your one of the most funniest people i'v ever met.. i'v only known you for an hours but still." his voice sounded reasuring.

"humm, yeah I guess so, thanks Niall, I swear to gosh if people bring drugs into my house I will be being sent down for physical abuse and possibly murder!" I tell the irish beauty.

"Aww you're a keeper princess!" I cringe at that word. The word he calls me.

"Don't ever call me princess again or you will exspirience what it's like not being able to produce children" I threaten the boy standing before me with pure horror written over his face. This is what he made me like. I can't even be called the 'P' word without losing it.

"I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to upset you Remmi, I prommiss. I was just trying to cheer you up.

by now tears are collecting at the brim of my eyes. I don't let people see me cry. I'm not one of those girls that like the attention, I don't like complements and most importantly I don't like looking weak.

" I know you did, sorry I didn't mean to snap, I just can't let people call me that word, not ever again okay?" and with that I spun on my heel and walked down staires to get steaming!

Emily's POV-

I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Babe, I have a boy friend!" I snapped rolling my eyes spinning round to look at a very confused and worried irish boy.

" Oh Niall, sorry whats the matter sweetie?"

"Erm, I was wondering if you know what is the matter with Remmi, I called her princ-"

and with that I cut him off i knew what was wrong that fucktard of a twat called Michael.

" yeah don't worry about it, just never call it her again okay, she has her reasons dont judge yet hun." I gave the boy a reasuring smile and a tight hug. See Remmi's not a hugged to it feel strange to hug other people, I don't think I have ever actually gave the freak a hug. WOW.

"okay Em, just can you go speak to her please she was exstreamly upset, I swear the girl was about to break down."

that didnt seem like Remmi, she never crys unless it's at disney films or click or marly and me, she's a very solid girl but she has a heart.

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