Summertime Sadness (One Direction)

Unfaithful

Chapter 7:

Unfaithful

{Zoe's POV}

I regret the words as soon as they leave my mouth. She doesn't respond, she trudges off to bed. I flop onto the couch with a sigh. I flip the tv on to Full House, me and Emily's favorite show.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath when all of a sudden I feel weight on the couch. I turn to see Harry staring at me thoughtfully. "Hey" he says "hi" I reply as he turns back around and changes the channel. * I wasn't watching that anyway* I look up to see the movie "Saw" right at a bloody seen. I turn my head into the couch so I don't see , but then I feel a arm wrap around my shoulders. I look expecting to see Emily , ready to apologize, but instead I see Harry .

Before I can even think about what Im doing I feel his soft lips touch mine as I wrap my arms around my neck. He slowly slides his hand up my shirt. It feels so wrong, but at the same time it feels so right.

"What the hell?" I think to myself. I've literally known him for a day, he's taking things way too entirely quick. I just go with it, letting him massage my breasts a little. The entire time I think of Leo.

We makeout on the couch for a couple minute. I don't want to be the party pooper here, so I seductively stand up and walk off. Trying to seem like a tease. I take a glance back at him, winking. He has a smirk on his face and a buldge in his pants.

I dissapear into the hallway and run my hand through my hair. I stop walking and remeber every headline, every article, every Hollywood gossip bit claiming Harry Styles as a manwhore. I would always think to myself, "Of course they're going to make him out to be that. He's the lead singer of a boyband. I doubt it's even true." But, after that little bit on the couch it may be true. Was that his way of showing he liked me? Or does he just want some hanky panky?

I erase the thought from my mind as I open my bedroom door to see Emily sitting on her twin size bed paralall to mine.

"Hi..," She says, in almost a whisper. "Hi." I respond. I feel it's necassary for me to apoligize first, but as soon as I open my mouth to speak she begin talking. "The minute I saw you this morning we began arguing. Frankly, I couldn't even remember why I even would've fucking invited you." She says, in an oodly quiet voice. "I thought "doesn't she have a boyfriend"? Is it not the most immature thing to fight over a boy we just met?" She smiles a little. Why is she smiling? "That's when I remembered that's why we're friends."

I smile back a little. "I'm really, really sorry. I do like Harry, but he uhmm..." I decide not to tell her what had happened. "We can talk about it in the morning, Okay?"

The next morning I wake up, to no surprise, Emily is asleep still. I sit down at the vanity and get ready.

After about thirty minutes I hear movement from Emily's bed. "Zoe..." I hear her say. "All I want you to know is that you can have him."

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Hi, guys!

I'm sorry I haven't updated in ages, but I was just reading through this earlier and I was like "Damn, I shuld start writing again!" So, here I am! I also have ideas for a Luke Hemmings fanfiction and just a general romance novel. The romance novel has been brewing in my head for a little while now so, yeah I really hope I can get that on here.

Also, as I was reading through some of the earlier chapters and noticed spelling and puntuation errors. I'll be sure to go through and fix it myself sooner or later.

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