Love Her (the next part after 'Save Her')

Chapter 30- Real Happiness

Emma's p.o.v.

"Are you texting Anna again?" I asked whilst Harry smiled at his phone. I didn't want to sound like some jealous girlfriend type with her snitchy ways, but I wasn't too carefree either.

"Um.. Yeah." His cheeks grew pink. "Look. I'm sorry, Emma. But Anna really needs the ticket. She believes that her long lost brother is there and the tickets are sold out."

Funny how tickets can be 'sold out' for a charity event. It's like 'Oh look! Here's some extra £70 for charity.' And then I go 'Oops! Sorry, you can't pay cause we sold out the tickets. There has somehow been a limit on how much money we had to raise.' Plus, the 'long lost brother thing only happens in cliche movies and stuff.

"It's fine. I need some time alone, anyways." I managed a smile. Not to mention 'time alone' was all I got ever since we met Anna. "I'm sorry, Emma. I'll make it up to you. Tomorrow is going to be a day about us."

Harry quickly pecked me on the lips. "I gotta go for sound check. You're not required to come and take photos. Might as well enjoy your day off. See you then."

He looked as if he was in a rush.. As if he was late for something. My phone beeped.

@NiallOfficial- finally! A day to relax from sound check! McDonald's??

#shalligetmcdonald's

I licked my lips. He lied. Harry lied. There was no sound check. Either that or Niall was lying which I highly doubt.

@AnnaSnapshot- Hanging with my bro! @Harry_Styles just found my Hello Kitty toaster #harrylikestoast

Attached was a photo of Harry.. In the clothes he was wearing just ten minutes ago. So he lied to me just to hang with Anna.

Who does he think he is? Oh right. Harry Styles. So am I his stupid girlfriend who he apparently thinks doesn't use Twitter or know how to use an iPhone?

I took a look at the photo. It was in Anna's little flat that was four floors lower than ours. I recognized the sleek kitchen counter.

To: Hazza <3

Nice to know that you lied to me just to hang with Anna. That's right. I know how to use twitter and my phone.

So I may have sounded like some Brooklyn hippie in the text but my brain didn't give a shit.

From: Hazza <3

I'm so sorry, baby.....---- ..... ----- .... -----

I zoned out after reading the first few words. I don't want his stupid excuses. Because excuses aren't what gets you in life. The truth, is. Hmm.. Good quote. Note it in the back of my head.

"My eyes are blue,

But I'm seeing red,

And I just can't shake you outta my head..."

Little Mix blares out whilst Harry's face appeared on the screen. "Hello?" I answered. "Emma! I thought that you won't answer or you'll hang up! I'm-"

"You were right, Harry. I am hanging up. I don't get why you'd lie about where you are or what you're doing. Harry, I lived among addicts and drug dealers for three years. Whatever thing you're not telling me can't be as bad as what they have told me."

There was a loud sigh. "Bye, Harry." I sighed and hung up. I needed tea. I needed a walk. I quickly got into the lift and went down to the first floor.

The cool early March air made my nose cold. I walked down to a small diner. Yep. I shall drink coffee at a diner. How.. Emma-ish?

The diner was an old fashioned one. People of all ages had pushed some chairs aside and took out some tables to create a dance floor.

'Girls just wanna have fun' played whilst I ordered my coffee with biscuits. I watch an old happy couple dance to the song with old fashioned dance moves. "I thought that I'd find you here." Liam smiled.

I looked up at him. "Why were you looking for me?" I offered him a biscuit. "Harry went insane when you hung up on him, were not in your flat, and didn't answer you phone." He explained.

I wasn't much listening. The people here looked so happy. Not like a night club happy, but people who were still innocent. And how that couple looked pure at their age made my eyes stare in wonder.

"-So Harry is looking for you. We should go back-" Liam started before I took off my cardigan and ran onto the dance floor. "What are you doing? Get back here, Emma!" Liam sighs and runs into the crowd to try to reach me. Hahahaha. No. He ain't getting near me.

'All you need is love' by The Beatles rang whilst I danced. You'd think that I was the type to smoke, do weed, stay at clubs and that stuff. You wouldn't find me interested in all this real happiness.

But maybe I had it in me all along. Maybe all I had to do to bring it out was to be optimistic and positive.. Not that girl who didn't give a crap about her life.

"Liam! Dance with me!" I held my floral dress before twirling a few times. "We have to go, Emma!" Harry is worried sick!"he yelled over the crowd. "Forget about Harry! This is the first time that I feel that I am me!

To society, I'm some tumblr girl who is Harry's girlfriend. To you guys, I'm the girl recovering from marajuana. In here, I'm me! I'm the happy, sunny girl!" I laughed.

Harry'a p.o.v.

"Where is she?!" I yelled pacing around Emma's flat. My phone suddenly beeped.

From: Liam

Meet me at the diner down the block.

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Kay, so you all probably have heard that Payzer broke up. But in this fanfic, I'm thinking about keeping them together just for any Payzer shippers' (me definitely!!) sake. So Emma has this new side of her ;D

What's up with Harry and Anna? Most importantly, WTF happened to that badass Emma?

Much love

xoxo