Wait, Don't Go

Chapter 9: The Truth?

Okay. Done for the night afta dis! I'm tired! (: xx.

I sat in the police station in tears.

"Please! I'm telling you the truth, I know him," I begged as the officers came over and led me to another room. I sat down at the table and looked up to see a man staring at me.

"Tell me Christina, why were you in One Direction's tour bus?" he asked and I sighed putting my head in my hands.

"Because I know Harry!" I shrieked and he nodded writing down my repsonses. 

"How do you know him?" he asked seriously and I took a deep breath. 

"I dropped my bracelet at a signing and I went back the next day to get it from him, then he invited me to the concert. If you'd just let me show you my book," I begged, but he held his hand up to silence me.

"No, that's quite fine," he replied as he scribbled down my words. 

"Wait here," he spoke standing up and leaving me in the dark room all alone. I put my head down and I heard commotion in the hall. I heard Harry talking and I wanted to scream for him, but I kenw that'd be no good.

"Emily? She's back at the bus? Really?" he asked and my heart thumped to the ground. I jumped up and slammed against the door.

"No! Harry! I'm in here!" I screamed, but then realized the walls were sound proof from the inside. I sat on the floor crying until I heard a cop answer Harry. 

"Christina? No she's here," he spoke coming near to the door. I jumped up and went back to the table wiping my eyes quickly. The door unlocked and the cop came in.

"You have a visitor Christina," he spoke with the tinest smile on his lips. Harry ran in and held me tight. 

"What happened?" he asked and I shook my head.

"Get me out of here first," I laughed and he smiled with a nod.

"Of course," he spoke going out to clear everything up.

"Sorry Miss," the cops all spoke tipping their hats to me as I left. I smiled and shrugged as we got out. 

"Harry! Oh my goodness Christina! Why were you at the police station?" Emily asked concerned. 

"You little bitch," I spoke lunging for her, but Harry held me back. 

"What's going on?" he asked frowning at me. 

"She got me sent here," I complained pointing to Emily. Emily looked like I was crazy and Harry's frown turned to confusion. 

"Oh come on, are we going to believe her? She was just nearly arrested!" Emily shrieked and I glared at her.

"You set me up! You told them I was tresspassing and hiding out in the bus!" I screamed and Harry's face suddenly became suspicious. He looked at Emily and went in front of her. I could almost see the anger radiating off of him.

"Did you tell the guard she was a fan hididng out on the bus?" he growled and she shook her head quickly.

"Why woudl you ever think I would do something like that Harry?" she cried and stormed off. 

"She did Harry!" I exclaimed and he closed his eyes tightly.

"I can't deal with this," he whispered climbing into the bus. I stood outside and just sighed. Why didn't he believe me?