Helpless ( EDITING )

Chapter 2

It's awkward in the room in in now so I'm writing. Have fun y'all.
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Emma's POV

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I checked the caller ID, Harry, what does he want? "Hello?" I answered my voice groggy from sleep."Hey Em, I know you're probably busy and all, but can you come and see me?" he asked.

"What the hell Harry? You're on tour and I'm in Michigan how am I supposed to see you?" I asked chuckling. "We're touring America and were in Detroit today you idiot." I could hear the eye roll in his voice. "Oh" I said. "Meet me at the Starbucks near Comerica Park in 45 minutes?" I asked getting out of bed. "See you then. Bye, love you." he said. "Love you too, bye." I replied hanging up.

I ran to the bathroom and turned the shower on. I stripped down and waited for the water to heat up. I stepped in and wetted my hair. I grabbed my shampoo and scrubbed my hair. After rinsing it out I grabbed my conditioner and lathered my hair. The air now smelled fresh and sweet. I reached down for my razor and went over my legs and armpits quickly.

I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around myself. I ran to my room and looked through my clothes deciding what to wear. I picked out some black leggings, a white shirt from my All Time Low concert, and black vans. Once I put everything on, I grabbed my speaker and played my 'Chill' playlist. I brushed through the mop on my head I call hair and blow dried it quickly. After running it through a brush again I grabbed my phone, keys, and money and walked to my car.

I lived about 5 minutes from Comerica Park, it's really a great stadium. Tigers games are just great, not to mention baseball was my all time favorite sport.

I pulled up in front of the usual Starbucks, the memory of scalding coffee on my skin fresh in my mind. I walked in and looked around the tables, searching for my brother. I spotted him in the corner table, sipping a coffee. I walked over to him, surprised that girls weren't already surrounding him.

"Styles?" I asked. He looked up at me laughing. "Smaller Styles?"
"Hey, its been a while," I said opening my arms. "I can't believe you're already 17, stop growing" He said after we hugged.

"Pretty sure my growing is done and over with" I said. "I'm still mad that you got the taller genes. While I'm stuck at 5'7," I stuck my tongue out at him.

We talked for about an hour about the boys, touring, and other brother sister stuff. That's when he asked me.

"Hey Em?" "Yeah?"

"So I've been thinking."

"About what exactly?"

"Would you want to spend the rest of tour with us?" he asked smiling. I nearly spit out my drink. "W-what!" I said. "Do you wanna come on the rest of the tour with me?" he asked again. "Oh god, I don't know if I can get off work long enough, my apartment rent would need to be paid and I don't have money." I said dragging on everything. "Em, you could quit your job, go on an amazing tour with your brother and his lovely band mates, and on the plus side you would get front row to all the concerts and get to spend time with your brother that you love so much." he said laughing. "Harry, I don't want be a bother to you, the boys probably dont even remember me, and I'll take up too much space an-" he cut me off.

"Emma its fine, theres only 6 months left of the tour and then you can come back here and you know, live your life. Please come Emma." he said giving me puppy dog eyes. He knew I couldn't resist them. "Ugh, you know I can't stand puppy dog eyes! Fine." I said "Awesome!" he said happily. "When are we leaving?" I asked him. "Well you can come to our show tonight and pack when you leave here and then come with us." he said. "I'll go pack and I'll see you at the show. Love you bye ." I said hugging him and walking out.

I arrived home and began to pack my bags. I looked at my phone an saw I had a text,

From: Lou
I remember you. x

I chuckled. Harry must've told them. I got another text , this time from Harry. "Be at Fox Theater in 1 hour" the message said, "I'll be there" I quickly sent back.

I grabbed my phone and walked out the door, piling all my things into my car I drove to the Fox Theatre, personally one of my favorite places. It's just a beautiful place. It was about 6:45 when I got there. I walked in and I was greeted by Paul. "Emma? Is it really you?" he asked squinting and walking toward me. "The one and only," I said smiling and hugging him. 'I haven't seen you since the boys left for their first tour, you've grown so much!" he practically yelled. "Yeah I know! Can I see Harry?" I asked.

"EMMMMAAAA!!!" I heard from behind me. I turned to see 4 boys running towards me at full speed. Oh god.