Protecting Emily

Chapter 2

I absentmindedly tapped my pencil on my notebook.

Sure math was one of my best subjects, but my nerves have been on edge all day.

Every little thing Harry did was still fresh in my mind.

Which is also the cause of my lack of sleep since dad was gone.

Blame Styles.

That should be a movie. Wouldn't turn out that bad...

"Hale." I snapped my head up.

Oh had I zoned out again? Damn it Emily.

"Styles."

Huh?

"Okay class. Projects are due in a week. Move with your partner." Ms Effie told us.

Partners?

Projects?

Wait...Hale..Styles?

That means-

"Hey babe." Harry smiled, sitting next to me.

You're f*cking me.

I can't catch a f*cking break can I?

I'll get a new partner.

And maybe a body guard.

I used my hair as a shield so Harry couldn't see me.

My breath hitched as his long fingers lingered my leg.

Oh my god. Oh god. Say something Emily anything! Say stop! Hell scream!

I couldn't speak.

He tugged on my belt loop like yesterday and winked at me.

His hand brushed my inner thigh.

Oh dear God.

A smirk lingered his face as he pulled away and began writing.

This brought my mind back to reality.

I grabbed my books with one hand and bag with the other and fled the room.

"Ms. Hale!" Ms. Effie yelled after me. Not mad; concerned.

I raced out of there.

I felt disgusted.

I just let a guy that was a complete stranger feel me up.

I mean, I didn't comply but I couldn't find the strength to stop him. I felt helpless.

Times like this I miss Halle the most. My sister would know exactly what to do. Even dare to kill Harry if I wanted.

"Emily!" A familiar voice called.

I quickly shoved my books in my bag.

Then he showed.

Harry.

Green eyes filled with concern.

"Don't touch me." I backed up.

"Emily...are you okay?" He asked.

"No!" I hissed.

You would think after all this yelling someone would come out! A principle, f*cking loner for Christ's sake!

"What's wrong?"

"You! You with all your touching and following and your smirk! Everything!" I yelled.

"But I just thought-"

"Well you thought wrong!"

I retorted.

"Does it make you uncomfortable?" he tosses his curls.

"What girl enjoys being touched like that?!" I hissed.

What was wrong with this guy?!

"I'm sorry I-"

"Just, just leave me alone. Please." I said through ragged breaths.

I raced out the school doors.

Since I wasn't an athlete, I quickly ran out of breath.

Note to self: work on cardio.

Deciding against looking back from my collection of horror movies, I sat under a willow tree.

The willow tree from the entrance of the school.

I sat down and hugged my knees to my chest. All the memories came flooding back.

The ones I tried to push away ever since it happened.

"Emily." His voice said.

"Go away." I clutched my bag to my chest.

He held his hands up and sat across from me.

"Wanna tell me why you were really crying back there?" He asked.

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So sorry about the late update!

Family emergencies popped up and such.

Then wattpad deleted the chapter so I had to write it again. Bleh.

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