Always

Chapter 32

"Hi." Is all I can say to Louis, I wonder what he will say. I'm actually kinda scared and I don't know why.

"Hi." He awkwardly says too. He looks nervous kinda like when he first asked me out. But kinda mad too, I don't blame him. I don't notice any black eyes like Harry, I look down at his hands and see a little bruise on his knuckle, from Harry.

"Thanks a lot." He says firmly.

"I am so sorry." I blurt out fastly. I am sorry though, I feel terrible for what I have done.

"Sorry, how do you think I feel, I was here and I acturally thought we can be something special but your out with him." He yells.

"I am so sorry I should have told you sooner." I say, my eyes start to fill with tears I bite my tongue to make it stop.

"No, you could have at least told me! I had to find out from him." He yells.

"I don't know what to say." I admit in defeat.

"I know we only went on one date, but I really did like you a lot." He says slowly.

"I'm sorry." I say for the last time.

"Can I ask you somthing?" He asks, and I nod.

"Do you like Harry?" He asks shockingly, I am shocked he brought him up. Really though, do I like Harry. No, We don't like each other.

"No." I speak, and take another sip.

"Well, he wont admit it but he likes you." He says and I my heart leaps, is he being serious?

"Thanks." I say and he walks away.

So me and Louis are over, before we even began. I don't know what to think.

"Hey." Harry walks over to me and clears my thoughts.

"What are you doing, talking to me." I scoff, I can't believe him. He went behind my back and told him. I shouldn't be mad cause Louis isn't mad I don't think anymore.

His black eye is clearing up, that's good. "I told you, I try to stay away." He says taking a step closer. He can't do this not anymore.

"Stop." I admit even though I don't want him to.

"Harry, really stop." I push him away, like I normally do. "I can't believe you." I yell and walk away to an empty hall way. I need to be alone right now and I hope he doesn't follow me.

I hear him following me as I stop.

"Emily, he needed to know." He yells.

"Why couldn't you let me tell him." I yell.

"I tried. I gave you the time to do that, you said no." He yells, he is right though.

"I didn't want him to know." I sigh.

"What good would that have done." He yells, he takes a step closer making me nervous but I ignore it.

"A lot better than this." I yell louder than him.

I kiss him fast, I wrap my arms around his neck. He notices what i'm doing and puts his cups his hands around my cheeks.

We don't stop, I lean against the wall as he sets his hand on the wall for balance. I taste the sweet vinnila I have tasted not too long ago.

I pull on his hair and I hear him moan in my mouth. He seems different, the times I was with Louis this was diffrent. The first time this happen, when I walked in on Dylan. This is what it was like. I can't describe it, its there and noticeable.