Chapter 12 - Realization

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“Yeah. Thank you very much Harry”

I grinned at Harry making a full view to Taylor. I know that it’s wrong to do this kind of thing. But Taylor’s trying to irritate me more let alone me being jealous of her. Why is she doing this to me anyway? Is she even doing this on purpose? If she is, I can’t believe she’s doing it in a childish way. Isn’t she suppose to act more like herself in her videos?

And if she’s mad at me, I’ll gladly take the chance that she would just diss me off rather than making me jealous at the both of them. It’s crazy how jealousy can turn people huh?

I pulled away from Harry’s grip and he reached for the bottle of ketchup instead. I smiled at the both of them and make my way back to the living room. I can also feel Taylor’s eyes burn against my skin. But hey, it’s her fault for making me jealous considering she knows what the feeling of jealousy is.

Anne went upstairs to her room making Gemma and me alone.

“You sure are feisty huh, Emily?” Gemma smirked

“What?”

“Oh don’t keep it from me” She cocks an eyebrow

What’s she talking about?

“You like my brother don’t you?” She pushed my shoulders playfully

My eyes widened for the words she’s given. First of all, it’s really awkward that Gemma would know that their maid suddenly likes a part of her family member and second, How the heck did she know I like Harry?!

“Come here” Gemma stood up and pulled me with her to her room

I was still in shock, not knowing if I should disagree or simply just say ‘yes’.

“Talk” She instructs me to sit at her bed while she sits at her chair

I swallowed hard and looked down awkwardly

“I..i-um” I stuttered

“Hmm?” She coos

“I can’t really say I like… Harry..” goosebumps felt all over my shoulders

“Then what?”

“I… l-love him..”

I looked back at Gemma carefully, afraid on what she has to say.

“Emily…”

I closed both of my eyes

“You sexybeast” She teases

“P-pardon?” I blinked

“Who would’ve that you will fall in love with my brother?” She shaked her head

I looked at her confused

“Harry’s a really lucky boy”

“lucky how?”

“Oh just him being loved by a nice and honest girl” Gemma smiled

“But he has Taylor” I looked down

“pshhh..” Gemma sat up straight

“I never really think that Taylor and Harry would stay together”

“And what makes you say that?” I looked back to Gemma

“I just know” she shrugged her shoulders

Huh? I don’t get what Gemma is trying to say. So she’s trying her best for Harry’s relationship with Taylor but thinks it’s not gonna last forever?

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