Wait, Don't Go

Chapter 8: Girl Fight

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"Harry's my boyfriend," Emily whined pulling on his arm. I rolled my eyes as I cross my arms. Harry was looking at her with a slightly annoyed look. I knew he didn't like her. How could he?

"You two look like a 'great' couple," I smirked and Niall laughed from the couch. Emily shot him a look that immediately shut him up. 

"Oh now stop it you two, there's enough Harry for both of you," Harry grinned at us and we both forced smiles. I looked at her and I knew I was going to have a run for my money. 

"Now girls, I have to go to an interview...can I trust you two to not kill each other?" Harry asked eying us. I nodded looking at Emily. She sighed quietly, but nodded. 

"Good," he smiled kissing my quickly with a wink. He kissed Emily's cheek and I could already tell it was going to be a long day. He waved as he exited the bus. Emily stared her cold eyes deep into mine.

"You stay away from him, he's mine," Emily hissed shoving her finger into my chest. I thrust her hand away and smirked.

"What are you going to do to stop me?" I asked crossing my arms and she laughed.

"Oh you clearly know nothing, I can manipulate Harry to do what I want him to do, I can easily manipulate him to make him want me again, I can make him hate you," she glared and I felt threatened, but I knew I could play that game too.

"Whatever Emily, why don't we just let Harry choose?" I asked sitting on the couch.

"You know...you're right, come on let's start over, let's go shopping," she smiled and I hesitated, but saw she had a sincere smile. I nodded and followed her out. Boy was I wrong. 

"OH MY GOD! I FOUND THIS GIRL HIDING IN THE TOUR BUS!" Emily shouted and I looked at her with horror on my face. I felt security grab me and hand cuff me. 

"No! Stop! Harry knows me!" I exclaimed, but no on listened. I started crying realizing how horrible she was. I didn't fight the cops though. I was headed to who knew where.

********Harry's POV********

"Where's Christina?" I immediately asked as I got on the bus. Emily was watching TV and playing with her hair. 

"Oh she left," she replied like it was nothing.

"She left? Did she say where she was going?" I asked frantically and she just shrugged. 

"I gotta go find her!" I exclaimed running my hand through my hair. Emily jumped up and held my shoulders.

"She's not worth your worry Harry, she wanted to leave, she obviously didn't care about you," Emily whispered in my ear as she held me tightly. I pulled away.

"She wouldn't just leave Emily! I think I might be in love with her," I spoke as my mind drifted off to those eyes and that hair and her presonality. 

"Harry! I'm your girlfriend! What about me?" Emily spoke shaking me and bringing me back to Earth. 

"Yeah, yeah, whatever, I'm going to find her," I replied distantly as I stepped off the bus. 

"Hey, have you seen a girl about this tall, gorgeous brown eyes, light brown hair?" I questioned and the guard's face dropped. 

"Uh...yeah, we took her and threw her out, she was hiding in the bus," the guard spoke and my eyes widened. 

"Hiding? No! Where did you take her?" I asked frantically and the guard looked to thr others. 

"She's being pressed with charges for tresspassing," they replied and I closed my eyes tightly.

"Take me to her now!"