Kiss Me - Louis Tomlinson

Chapter Six

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I stiffened as Owen shook the boys hands.

"And this Owen, is Louis Tomlinson, my new best friend!" Emma squeals. He held out his hand for ms to shake. I practically crushed his fingers.

"Alex! Man how are you?!" he screamed, rushing over to Alex and giving him a big bear hug. Alex's eye twitched. He and Alex walked off to the garden for a quick smoke and a chat, I noticed PJ eyeing Liam up and down, and Liam returned it by checking her out. She winked at him.

PJ strutted over to him.

"Hey, I'm Liam." he said politely. She raised her eyebrows.

"PJ. That's my boyfriend, Alex over there."

"Oh... That's nice." Liam trembled.

"But I think you're better looking," she whispered in his ear. Liam nodded, gulping and licking his lips, unable to take his eyes of her. I tore my eyes away from them to look at Emma.

"Lou, I'm sorry." she mumbled.

"Emma, sorry doesn't quite cut it. You know how I feel for you and you sometimes return it but then your handsome boyfriend comes along and I'm invisible. That's not fair."

"He's. Not. My. Boyfriend." she said fiercely.

"Then who is he?! Your friend with benefits?! Cause you're a little more than friends, Emma!"

"I can't choose between you two! I like you both!" she pleaded with me.

"Well then hurry up and make your decision. This is killing me Emma. I like you a lot more than he ever will, babe."

She sniffs and a tear rolls down her cheek.

"Hey hey, don't cry baby. I'm sorry. Im being impatient. Take all the time you want, okay?" I say reassuringly, embracing her and kissing her cheek. She thanks me and I take her to the bathroom to help her fix her mascara. As I wipe it from her cheeks, she looks at me. I stick my tongue out at her. She giggles then places her hands in my hair. And then she says it, those two little words.

"Kiss me."

I grin and press my lips against hers. She moans happily into my mouth as our tongues battle with each other, the kiss increasing more and more in passion. She runs her hands through my hair and I lift her up, and she wraps her legs round my waist. I'm supporting her by holding the backs of her thighs. Nothing else matters, just Emma. I'm so caught up in the moment that I forget that I've got a gig to do, and she has a boyfriend to get back to.

"LOUEH?! EMMAHH?! WHERE ARE YOU TWO?" we hear Emily shouting. We rip appart and fix ourselves before heading downstairs.

"Sorry Emily, we were, um, er, we were, eh, tidying her bathroom?" I suggested. Emily facepalmed. She knew I was lying.

"Aye, right. Emma, Owen's looking for you. And Lou, you're on in five."

I gulp. I've never sang in front of an audience before. And Emma's gonna be watching. Scary biscuits. I straighten my tie and head up to the little platform where the boys are standing.

Harry taps the mike.

"Um, hello everyone? We're One Direction." he said in his sleepy voice. Katie giggled and whispered to Kelly,

"That's my boyfriend!"

Liam stepped up and began singing.

"Thought I saw a girl brought to life..."

They were enjoying it, I thought, as I watched their faces while doing my harmonies. I winked at Emma and she blushed, Owen noticing and pulling her onto his lap. He put his arms round her and started kissing her neck. That's when I had to stop watching. I didn't like them, not together. Maybe Owen should realise that he's not going to see Emma much anymore? And they should end? I don't even know.

When we've finished, there is a tremendous round of applause and I go crimson with embarrassment. The night goes on, and still Emma is attached to Owen. I have a funny feeling she'll choose him, she's known him the longest after all. Guests start leaving, and I zip Niall's guitar into it's travel case as he is to busy stuffing his face with chicken Kiev. Emma's dad walks over to me, sticks a twenty in my hand then walks away. The other boys only got a tenner, what's up with that?!

"Sorry babe, I have to go. I've had a great time with you tonight," I hear Owen say behind me. I turn and he's got Emma in his arms. I purse my lips, no.

"I'll be back as soon as I can, but I'm going home soon..." I thought he wasn't from Manchester, he has a slight Belfast accent. I watch as a tear rolls down Emma's cheek.

"Can I come visit you?" she asks, choking on her tears. Owen pauses, biting his lip.

"Maybe, we'll see. Now am I going to get a kiss?"

That's when I have to look away. When I turn around again, he's halfway out the door, on his phone. I faintly hear him say "Hi babe". Something isn't right.

I am going to get this girl even if it kills me.