After Hours|| Sequel || h.s

Chapter 55

Songs for this chapter are:

1) Irresistable - One Direction.

2) Love you goodbye - One Direction.

3) Stay high - Tove lo.

4) War is love - Harry Styles.

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Liam's POV.

"Harry?" Emma starting to get back from the unconsiousness, i sigh in relief. "Emma? it's me Liam" i squeezed her hand tightly she is lying down my bed. "Liam, where is harry?" she started to act off as she jumped out of the bed.

"Where is he? Liam tell me, is he coming back?"

"Emma try to listen me"

"Liam call him he must be waiting for me, oh shit i'm late. he must be starving ,i had to make dinner for him"

"Emma listen..."

"Emmaa" i shaked her off from her shoulders "He is gone" her eyes beamed in shock. "You liar" She started to beat agaisnt my chest and started to cry falling into my arms, i wrapper around her my arms. "Liam he left me again" she is crying really hard she is broken, i've never seen her like this. I know harry did this on a purpose but still he shouldn't have do this to her.

"Em.. listen my sweetheart, he'll come back for you" i tried to convience her but she is not listening me this time. "No, he won't" she is on her kness low and behold. "Shh..stop crying, get up and get some sleep it's three in the morning" i finally convienced her and she went back to sleep after several minutes of crying.

I'm gonna kill harry for this.

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Harry's POV.

"Hey" An unknown slut lowers her breast upon me, i'm sitting in the bar full toxicated i can't think straight, is this is the only thing that makes me want to forget my pain.

"Hey, get off me" i hissed. "Handsome it will take a minute"

"Just shut up and get off me" i nealrly thrown her off on the other side.

"i warned you before" i said as i took another sip from my wine bottle and frown deeply she rolled her eyes and clapped her hands in the air so she could win another trophy i mean any bastard unlike me. I feel high so high i don't wanna think what i did to Emma , what i've been really doing to her always, she diserved someone better than me.

"Hey are you blind or what?" i crashed into someone. He nealry tripped over himself

"Is there a problem?" i ask shooting a deep glare this guy is about my height, wearing a dark black jacket.

"You are blind" He snapped back, i tighten my fist and then all i remembered it hit against his cheeks to his nose. "What the fuck" he fought back keep hitting my face to be exact eight times i don't know what's happeneing everything is getting darker here i'm suffocating then out of the blue a familar guy dragged me towards him i'm having blurry vision. "Are you fine harry?" he asks me looking into my eyes tracing my open wounds "Ouch" i moaned in pain. "Zayn? What are you doing here?" i ask completely shocked is he really here or i am dreaming.

"Long story now get in the car" he tells me and i did as i told, i hopped into the car getting away from the dark crowd.

I'm drifting long away from this place but not from my pain that i caused.

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Zayn's POV.

"How is he doing?" liam asks me in the reciever. "He is not fine" i replied with a deep voice. "I'm glad you informed me about this before" i really feel good that he told me about their sitiuations they are struggling to. "I couldn't see emma like this so i had to call you"

"Okay talk you later, harry is feeling dizzy" i said then hang up.

"Hey, you doin fine?" i ask harry, he is resting his head on the couch.

"I guess not" he said and then suddenly jumped out the couch rush towards washroom i followed him up.
He started to throwing up, he was highly toxicated when i found him. I was nearly heartbroken al though i didn't like him so much at first but still we became kind of friends so i do care about him.

"Are you okay there?" i ask standing on the other side of the door. "No" he exclaimed completely thrown off.

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He is sleeping now, i turned off the lights and make my way to the downstairs as soon as i reached kitchen i heard harry's phone vibrating continueosly. I picked up the phone it flashes an unknown message from an unknown number.

*I hope you'll continue to stay away from emma as your now doing now or you'll see what i can do*

Fuck, might be Emma's father.

*Just give a try, you're living a lie asshole, stay away from my friend fool.
- ZAYN " i hit the reply, knowing the fact it's not good for us.

Meanwhile i heard something coming from the hall, i put down the phone back and started to follow up the weird noise coming from the hall as i reached to the hallway i heard something shattered in the kitched, i walked carefully again to the kitchen as i reached into the kitchen i saw a Picture if harry and emma together covered in red fluid my heart beat stopped for a minute i lost my breath.

*I warned you* another text, now i'm gonna fuck this guy.

"Zayn?" harry voice almost jump me from the floor.

"What are you doing here?" i ask harry completely shock but unfortunately instead of replying me he cutt off me and saw the picture.

"He is dead"

"He is fucking dead now" harry voice turned into devilish he is really not doing good this is really fucking devastating.

"Harry, calm down he is doing this on a purpose" i tried to convience him but why is he gonna listen me? His temper has crossed adrenline.

"Zayn i'm so fucking tired of this shit, i can't really handle this, what he really wants i left emma but still he is taunting me, now this picture"

"Look at this picture, in what world a father does that?" his voice is harsh he looks sick.

"Look, Be calm i have a plan" i pressed my lips in a hard line , sitting on the chair, i'm trying to stay cool emma's father trying to hurt her i won't let him do this.

"Take emma to the paris"

"Are you fucking kidding?" he cusses out completely shocked.

"Listen, just do as i say, i'll explain all of this later" i tell him giving him a comfort smile.

It's so weird, Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of seperation.