Chapter Eighteen~ Part B

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This chappie is short, but important. I hope y'all like it!

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[Emilie P.O.V.]

This could not be happening.

My head spun as I gripped and un-gripped the steering wheel of my car, wanting to drive away and never look back, but also wanting to just run back up to the lads door and scream at all of them.

I thought back to that night, when I had woken up to the sight of Harry and Louis' faces dangerously close, but I shook it off to some stupid drunken hallucination.

But it wasn't.

Clenching my hands into fists all my thoughts began to shoot out at me but one in particular got me really thinking.
This is Louis' fault.

It was though, really. It was always obvious that he wasn't the straightest ruler. "Just look at him," I scoffed under my breath, silence returning my statement.

He turned Harry into this. He was mine, and Louis must have kissed him that night. He took advantage of Harry and now he was confused.

I convinced myself fully of that, a sense of overwelming hate filling my chest as I reached over to my purse.

I pulled out my phone, and before I knew it I was dialing a number that I only ever use for buisness. I'm an aspiring reporter, you see.

The voice of meek woman answered, and I smiled sickly at the official sounding way she answered.

"Hello," I answered, my voice coming out strange. It sounded like some sort of powerful, older Emilie. Not the happy, bunnies and rainbows tone my voice usually took on. "I'm Emilie Adams, Harry Styles ex-girlfriend. I have some information you may find enlightening."

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