Chapter 8

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Hiiii, so this might be weird and sad for Haylor shippers :) I shouldn't spoil so yeah!

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HARRYS POV

That sender. Her name sent chills through my body. My mind was on fire and my eyes widened.

Emma Ostilly.

I-I kissed her before I was with Taylor. Oh shit.

"Forget the fucking name and read the text, you shit" My mind spoke.

Text:

Emma: Hi boo, I heard you're in New York. So let's hang out (?). See you at 11 pm tmr at the bar :*

Holy fucking shit. What am I supposed to do now?

Maybe...maybe.. she wants to talk? Yeah what can we do more than being friends? I'm going.

Me: Yeh sure, erm is one of the boys goin'? :)

I texted back.

Emma: Yeah Liam is ;)

Okay cool, my buddy is going so I guess that I'll be there too tomorrow night. But what about Taylor, my actual living girlfriend? Maybe she can do something while I'm gone...

Me: Yeh, ok I'll be there :)

I texted back before locking my phone and falling asleep

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It's almost 11pm so I gues that I should be heading out now. But what should I tell her? That I was meeting another girl? AT A BAR?! Think Harry think.

"Erm, Taylor, the boys called and told me that I had to rehearse," I said.

"Now? But it's almost 11,"

I felt like a retard. What the actual fuck is wrong with me.

"It's an emergency, babe"

"Well can I come? I wanna hang out with Dan and El."

Oh shit.

"Erm, they're not, erm, coming."

"Really? Why? They are New York am I right?"

"Yeah, er, Dan's got to head out for dance rehearsal and El got back to England yesterday" I start to sweat and feel guilty.

If she finds out, I'm the one to blame now.

"Oh okay.."

"Look, I'll come back early okay?" I said as I lightly pecked her lips making her grin.

"Alright" she said simply.

and that was it. I lied to my girlfriend.

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Paparazzis snapped masses of pictures, as I took a step in the bar. I spotted Emma, wearing a mini skirt and a miniskirt.

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"Hi baby" she said in a flirty way (I'm not surprised because she has that personality since ages ago.

"Hi Emma" I said simply as I scanned around the bar looking for Liam.

"Where's Liam?" I asked.

"Oh he had something else to do so err, he's not comin'" Ugh she fucking lied.

"So you want a drink?" I nodded as I grabbed a shot of tequila.

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My vision's blurry and I feel drunk. I walked around the bar swaying left and right. It's around half past midnight now. Emma's completely taking advantage of me, touching my chest and biting my ear. But I was too drunk to do anything. Ugh.

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EMMA'S POV

I kissed him and bit his ear as I looked at Chantelle and rose a thumb. She winked at me as she snapped pictures of me and Harry. I kept playing my act and to be honest, it's fucking disgusting.

"Good job" Chantelle mouthed as I stepped away from an extremely drunk Harry. I ran out of the bar and smirked.

Chantelle ran after me, laughing an evil laugh.

"This will create the most dramatic press ever." She whispered as I sneered.

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TAYLOR'S POV

I can't sleep so I got out of bed and put on my hoodie so paps won't notice me. Plus, it's one in the morning anyways.

I stepped out of the hotel and took a stroll as I wonder "Is Haz really rehearsing because if he is, he's literally working too much of his ass off right now. " Ugh.

I walked passed a bar as I noticed a curly haired guy. I peered in and saw him.

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