dirty little secret [dark l.p]

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(A/N:)

Hey I want to state something real quick.

I AM NOT trying to copy moaningharry_ in any way whatsoever. I only did the Baby Doll thing because I wanted an interesting plot twist. This won't last for long, and it will go back to it's regular plot soon. So please stop messaging/commenting me saying that I'm copying, because I'm not trying too. I have my own plot, and I planned this story out. And moaningharry_ if you're reading this I'm sorry if you also think I'm trying to copy you, that's not what I intended. :)

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Emily's POV

"There you go." Richard says, handing Harry the contract. Harry sighs, angrily shoving the piece of paper in his coat pocket.

"Have fun you two." Richard smirks at harry, before leaving.

"I'm sorry." He mumbles, taking my hand.

"For what?" I ask, as we get in his car. "We played that off nicely." We both smirk at this.

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When we arrive to Harry's house, he explains that he will call Liam and tell him everything so he won't freak out. I nod, knowing that Liam will be angry at the sight of me not there.

Liam's POV

"I swear to god Harry if you lay a finger on her I'm going to-"

"Calm down," Harry interrupts me, "I'm not going to."

"And how can I trust you? I just want her back." I sigh in defeat.

"Because," he breathes in, "Niall and I had the idea that the only way he would leave you too along, is if he things Emily is getting hurt. So, I signed her up as a baby doll, and I bought her. This way, Richard will think I'm using and hurting her, but I obviously won't."

"When will she be able to come back?" I question, and I can hear him sigh on the other side.

"Well, I bought her long term, and that should play it all off. She has to stay with me for a week though. You're going to have to deal with it, so Richard doesn't hurt any of us." He explains, and my fists balls at my sides.

Do this for Emily.

I clam down, and take a deep breath.

"I never thought I would say this Harry, but thank you." I mumble the last part.

"Don't worry about it. I once loved someone, and I wouldn't want you to feel the way I felt." He says quietly, and I pretend I don't here him.

"Can I see her?" I ask.

"Uhm," He shuffles on the other line. "Fine, but you have got to hurry."

I tell him I will be to his house shortly after I get the address. I hang up, speeding into the driveway.

Sure enough, we pull up into a fucking fancy mansion.

I stop my thoughts. I have to remember that Harry is willing to help me here.

I get out of the car, heading into the house, without knocking.

"Emily?!" I quickly call out into the enormous house.

Suddenly, I see a familiar brunette pop her head out from a door.

"Liam!" A wide smile spreads across her face.

Her long, but slim, body runs towards me. I catch her in my arms, as we embrace each other.

"Don't ever do that again." I mumble into her hair, and she nods.

"Sorry to cut you two short, but if Richard finds out your here, this will be ruined." Harry says.

"Fuck Richard." I say, kissing Emily on the lips.

"Liam." Harry warns.

"Okay, okay." I'm still holding Emily, so I set her down.

"Call me tonight, okay?" I tell her, and she weakly nods.

"When am I coming home?" She asks.

"Friday." I answer, and I see her face fall.

"That's a day less than a week." She pouts.

"I know but you have to be good for Harry, because then you can come home and never go through this again. Just promise me you'll be good?" I make her intertwine our pinkies together.

"I'll miss you." I say to her, and she repeats me.