I Think I Love You Better Now

Chapter 15.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN.

Savannah POV-

The tour went by pretty quickly. A couple music videos were released and the boys were growing on the charts. Nobody could be prouder of anyone then I was of the boys.

Of course, fame had its perks, but it also had its downs. For instance, the constant girl attention the boys get, especially Harry. The girls swooned over them and would do anything just to touch the slightest piece of their body.

There have been a few rumors here and there that Harry and I broke up. Or that Zayn and I were together. The worst one had to be that Harry and Emma Ostilly had something going on. We met Emma on the set of Gotta Be You. She was down right gorgeous and to be honest, I got pretty jealous she got to work with Harry on the video so much. I got jealous of all the rumors and Harry had to reassure me many times that nothing was going on between them.

-----FLASHBACK-----

"Harry!" I screamed, barging through the doors of our tour bus.

"Hey, beau-" He tried to kiss me, but I pushed him away.

"Save the crap, what the hell is this?" I shoved the tabloid in his face. There was a picture of him and Emma on the front page, snogging.

"Well, I'm going to sleep." Zayn scampered to the back room of the bus.

"And we're going to sleep with him!" Niall pushed Louis and Liam, following Zayn's trail.

I rolled my eyes at their failed attempts to leave us alone.

"I can explain!" Harry cried.

"Good, go explain to Emma because I don't want to hear it." I threw the article at him, plugged my headphones in and sat on the couch.

The couch dipped down besides me, notifying me that Harry had sat down next to me. I crossed my arms and looked away.

He ripped the headphones out of my ears, "Just listen to me please?"

Biting my tongue to hold back my anger, I nodded.

"There is nothing going on with Emma and I!" He started.

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah, I heard that before."

"I'm serious, Savannah. She was drunk and I offered to drive her home because she's my friend and I didn't want anything to happen to her."

"So you don't care that you hurt me by freaking tongue wrestling with some... some slut?"

"She's not a slut, Sav."

"So now you're defending her? You're unbelievable." I cried, making my way towards the back room where the boys were.

"Savannah, get back here."

"Shut up, Styles." I slammed the door behind me causing all the boys to look up. They were spread out across the bed, silently, clearly listening to what had happened.

"You didn't let him talk." Liam frowned at me.

I raised my eyebrows, "He had his chance and all he did was defend Emma."

"Just go back out there." Niall pushed me.

"No. I'm going to bed." I replied, stubbornly.

"Why are you so god damn stubborn!" Niall yelled at me.

"He cheated on me!" I yelled back, tears fighting to spill.

"He forgave you when you kissed Zayn!" My brother spat at me.