When Two Different Worlds Collide

The Parking Lot

"Right, so I'll see you girls tomorrow, and Skype tonight right?" I asked.

On the first day of every school year we always Skype that night. It was a tradition since I got here. Even when I was with Harry, I still Skype them. Although I do wonder what it would be like if he did stay. Hell, I wonder if we'd still be together, or if we split.

"Totally! Alright there's my Mum I hafta go." Then it was just Abby and I.

"Hey, I have to go get something from my locker, I'll talk to you later, yeah?" I said placing my phone back into my bag.

"Sure." She smiled and walked off.

I smiled to myself again, before running back into school. I went down three corridors, and down a flight of stairs before I reached my locker. I spun the dial, and pushed up on the tab, swinging the locker open, and grabbing my Maths and English books.

"Miss. Hayes, why are you still here?" James asked. James was the soccer captain. The team had practise, so they stayed behind.

"Shouldn't you be practising? You know for the big game on Friday?" I asked, smirking.

"Yes, but then I heard a locker, so I came to investigate." He giggled.

"Oh, well it's me and I forgot my Maths and English books."

"We had homework?" He asked.

"No, but I like to get a head start on what we're learning this year!" I glared.

I tell him this every year. But obviously he never pays attention. James, was hot and clueless. Almost like the girls on the Cheer-leading team. Dumb, blonde, and pretty. But if James turned into a girl over-night, it would be because he acts like one. Although that might look good on him, it would be wrong.

"Oh right! You tell me this every year." He smirked.

"Go practise!" I smiled, but sternly pointed my finger down the hall to the gym.

"Yes. Mummy!" He joked.

"Good-bye James." I giggled before walking off.

"Bye Emma!" He called after me. I turned around and smiled. We starred at each other for a minute before going our own ways.

Sighing, as I got out to my car. Something wasn't right. Almost like someone was watching me. Or maybe it was just the fact that my school was next to the woods? I had this problem last year. Considering that it was just a bunny in the woods, last time, so it was probably just another bunny or something. Right?

As the wind blew, I pulled my jacket closer to my chest. Even though, I had a sweater and a jacket on, I was still cold. Only sad part, was that I kind of got here late, so my car had to go behind the school, all the way in the back. I started to walk faster to the car, and pulled out my keys. As I fidgeted with the car key, to unlock, someone's arms snaked around my waist.

"James, this isn't funny!" I yelled turning around. But it wasn't James.

"I'm not James? But I thought I said you weren't allowed to see any one after me?" He looked mad?

"I'-I didn't. But James was annoying me five minutes ago. What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Simple." He smirked. "Happy anniversary babe." He said putting the cloth up to my mouth just as I was breathing in. So the fums went with it. Making me pass out.

"Sleep tight. See you soon."

Harry's p.o.v.

I sighed as I continued to drive back to where the bus was. I know I shouldn't have, but she's my girl-friend. I think I have the right to see her. But I don't think this was the right way to do it. But she woldn't do it the other way. So kidnapping was the only choice?

"Guys open the damn door!" I hit the door with my foot, Emma, still unconscious in my arms, cuddled into my chest. Like she always would at the beginning of our relationship. Until I became 'abusive'.

"Who's she?" Niall asked as soon as he opened the door to the bus.

"My girl-friend?" I questioned, playing stupid.

"Since when?" He asked, smirking.

"Four years ago?" I though for a minute. "Yeah four years ago."

"But, you never Skype?"

"Ni, you don't have to Skype to still be together. There's phone calls, and emails, text messages. Ever occurred that when it was the time for me to Skype her, that she was sleeping because it would be like five am or something?" I told him as he followed me to the bunks.

"Who's that Haz?" Louis and Zayn asked.

"That is Harry's 'girl-friend."

"Oh! Harry has got himself a little lady friend!!" Louis giggled, like a little girl high on sugar.

"Ah you're funny!" I glared as I came back up from tucking her in. My bunk was on the bottom.

"That's why they call me Louis!" He chuckled.

"That made no sense!" Zayn  placed his hand on Louis' shoulder, before going into the kitchen.

"What and ever!" Louis mumbled as he followed Niall out to the kitchen with me not to far behind.

"Hazzah can you cook for me?" Niall asked, his puppy dog eyes, almost failing because their not brown.

"What do you want?" I asked, sighing.

"You, mister, fall for this all the time!" Louis said.

"Everything."

"No. I'm not cooking a feast. I'll make you lunch? We can call Nan-"

"Oooh!" Somebody go get the me a phone?" Niall smiled like a four year old, cutting me off.

"I feel bad for the nearest Nando's." Zayn glared, handing the Irish boy his phone.

It was true. Niall almost always cleaned out Nando's when we ordered. Cleaned out the one in Canada at least three times before the owner had to almost kick him out. Someone had to go to three different stores to get food, junk, and some other things. Plus to go McDonald's, Burger King, Wendy's, and KFC just to feed Niall.

"Where's Liam?" I asked.

"Out with Dani. Oh! And Eleanor is coming over soon. Niall how does it feel to be the only single guy on the bus?" Louis replied.

"Horrible. I feel so left out! I need a girl." He sighed.

"Soon, Niall I promise."

Niall glared at me as I pointed a finger at him.

"Ouch damn it Niall." I mumbled expecting my finger for any blood.

"Damn Irish leprechaun bit me."