So this is a bittersweet chapter. It's really sweet but by the end you will all kill me...
Well um I'm having a bit of drama/emergency so updates will resume a bit later on not sure how long.
BTW I haven't even gotten to the plot of this book so don't think it'll end soon which is good for me lol okay enjoy guys love you.
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Harry and I walked out of his room.
My mind was racing.
I cannot believe I just did that.
I cannot believe I let him do that.
“What’s wrong?” Harry stopped me from going down the stairs.
“Nothing.” I shook my head.
“Something’s wrong Emily. Tell me.” He begged.
“Nothing. I promise.”
“I know you well enough to tell your lying. You have a tell.”
I crossed my arms.
“I do not have a tell!”
“You do too! Your eyebrow goes up a bit.” He brushed my right eyebrow.
“So tell me.” He whispered.
I looked down.
“I mean- I don’t know what I’m doing. I don’t know if I did that right or anything like-”
He interrupted me by chuckling.
“All you did was lay there and moan and you wonder if you did it right?” He looked oddly at me.
“Well I mean…for the future. Like, I don’t know how sex works and-”
“Hey.” He grabbed my arms softly. “You’re perfect okay? You don’t have to know how all this works. It’s not that hard to grasp. I can help if you need I mean that’s sort of what I’m there for.” He chuckled.
I smiled slightly.
“I mean…I’m not technically experienced.” I shrugged.
He clutched his fists.
“I don’t care. You’re mine now. That’s all that matters.” He pressed his lips to mine.
“And I protect what’s mine.” He whispered.
I smiled and nodded.
He intertwined our hands and walked downstairs.
As expected, Lux was sitting on the couch, still emerged in Spongebob.
I giggled and sat next to her.
“I think I’m gunna go Lux.” I gave her a hug.
“Awe okay Emily. I’ll see you later.” she hugged back before going back to her cartoons.
I got up and slipped on my jacket.
“I’ll pick you up tomorrow okay?” Harry said, walking me to the door.
“Okay.” I pecked his lips.
“Bye.” He smiled.
“Bye.” I waved before walking back home.
Wow what a morning.
First snow, first time I actually let Harry Styles feel me up.
Very interesting day.
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Protecting Emily
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