Chapter 32

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I woke up with Harry by my side. I've heard the door bell, who can it be so early in the morning ? I just put on Harry's shirt and underwear, came down the stairs and opened the door...

Out of all people in the world... It was Zayn ! I guess he saw my message, Im so glad he is here, but I have one BIG problem. Harry is in my bed, naked. Shit ! Nooo, fucking idiot, why did he showed up few days ago ? Great, just great...

"Emma, I saw your message. I've been thinking about you all day and night, I miss you so much and I dont care who or what you are because I love you !"

"Zayn... Can you wait here..." "Emma ? Who is this ?" Harry said as he walked behind me, shirtless in his boxers.

"Who I am ? Who the fuck are you ? Emma, what is going on here ? Who is this guy ?" Zayn shouted, I can see he's about to cry... "Zayn, please let me explain ! " "That's Zayn ?" Harry asked me. "Yes, Im Zayn. Emma's boyfriend."

"Boyfriend ? I thought you two broke up... Btw, Im Harry." No, no, no ! This is so wrong !

"I see you wearing his shirt... You guys fucked, right ?!" Zayn said, he was crying. "

"Im out of here, Emma ! Fuck you ! You dont miss me at all !" Zayn screamed at me, tears streaming down his face, Im so fucking stupid. I knew I shouldnt listen to Harry, from the moment we met.

"Emma, come here. Let him go !" Harry said to me, putting his arm around me. I hated his touch now ! I wish he could die ! "Dont touch me Harry ! You fucked up everything !" "Me ? Its your fault I fell in love with you, I asked you do you want to be my girlfriend..." "I didnt want to, Harry !" "Then why have you slept with me ?" Harry asked me as he was walking to the kitchen.

He came back with a knife, what is he doing ?

"The fuck are you doing ???" I asked him, in fear. He gave me knife and said, "Here. Kill me, you have a good enough reason...Do it !" Harry said.

I was staring at the knife for a few seconds before I started to cry, pointing it in to Harry's heart.

I swinged my arm, but I stopped... I couldnt kill him.

"I cant... Im falling in love with you !" I cried. Harry just stood there, he was looking at me. "Then why you told Zayn you miss him ?" He asked me. "I dont know, I do miss him, but also I want to be with you !" "Emma, you cant be like that. Im glad you want to be with me, but you have to choose !"

Choosing, again ! Im so sick if that, why cant I have both ?

"Im sure Zayn doesent love me anymore... You are the only choice I have." Harry smiled and hugged me, I cried even more because I wanted Zayn.

"This is going to be awesome !" Harry said while he was still hugging me tight. "Yeah, it will be !" I said, with a fake smile. Harry kissed me softly, there was no that feeling all over me which I felt every time Zayn kissed me.

Harry and I spent all day together, me in his arms. The only thing on my mind was Zayn... This is going to be hard.

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