•EMILY'S POV•
I seriously kissed Harry, like five minutes ago! Oh my god, I'm so fucking stupid! He doesn't like me in that way! I just couldn't take it anymore, I need to know if he really likes me or not. I'm just gomna go to sleep for now, yeah. Maybe he'd forget about the kiss. It was just a harmless little kiss, nothing major. Ugh, I'm so stupid though. I fell asleep thinking of Harry... and Hayden.
The next morning, I was woken up by the smell of French toast, mmm. My favourite. I got up and got dressed into some jeans, a blue blouse, and my black TOMs. I walked downstairs, to see Harry making breakfast. "Hey." I said. He smiled at me and motioned for me to sit down at the table. "Morning." he replied as I as down. "Why so dressed up?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "Um, I'm going out with-" I was interrupted by his voice, "out with that guy?" I could see pain in his eyes, sadness filling them. Did he really like me that much? "Yeah." I replied. He nodded and slowly turned back to the stove. He out two pieces of french toast on a plate, squeezed some syrup on them, and got a fork out from the silverware drawer.
"I made you some French toast, i know how you love it so much." Harry said, sliding the French toast over to me. "Thanks." I replied, smiling. He wasn't smiling, just frowning. "Yeah, it my pleasure." he replied. I signed and began eating. As he walked out, I heard him sniffle a bit, was he crying? I looked at the clock, 11:00pm. I wanted to go see what was up with Harry, but I had to go get ready for the day with Hayden.
I was already dressed, so I put some lip gloss, blush, and mascara on. I got my purse and phone, and knocked on Harry's door. There was no answer. "Harry?" I asked. Still no answer. "Harry, can I come in?" I asked. "Mm.." was all I heard. I opened the door, to find Hary under his covers. I pulled up the covers and crawled in beside him. "Harry." I whispered. He turned over, with tears running down his face. "Harry, what's wrong?" I asked.
He just moved closer to my face and whispered, "You're all mine, only mine, okay?" I was shocked. Was he jealous of Hayden? "Um, I-" I was interrupted by his lips being put on mine. He put his hand on my cheek, pulling us closer together, If that was even possible. "Don't go, please?" he pleaded. "Harry, I can't just cancel!" I said. He moved away from me and huffed. "Fine, leave with him. Just go." he said. I sighed and said, "I guess I could cancel for today and plan for a different day?" he nodded and said, "Okay, as long as its not today. I need you all day with me, not that guy." he replied. I smiled and got out of his bed.
Did he seriously just kiss me?! Oh my god, apparently he did like me back! I walked to the phone and dialed Hayden's number, leaning against the wall. He answered happily. "Emily! Would you like me to pick you up?" he asked. "Um, can I reschedule?" I asked. He paused for a moment, and then said, "Um, sure... Why?" I felt so bad for canceling, but Harry 'needed me'. "Hayden, it's just today, I have some things to do, okay? It's not your fault. Please don't be upset, okay? We can go tomorrow if you'd like!" I said. I could feel him smile through the phone. "Okay, Emily. I'll pick you up tomorrow." and then the line went silent.
I hung up the phone and saw Hary come towards me. "Emily, I'm sorry." he whispered. "For what?" I asked. "For ruining your plans." he replied. I shrugged my shoulders and said, "Well, you didn't completely ruin them. We rescheduled the plans for tomorrow instead." I replied. He frowned, and then quickly replaced it with a smile. "Okay, what do you want to do?" I asked him. "We should go swimming." he replied, smiling really big. I blushed and nodded, why? Does he want to see me in a bikini? I nodded and smiled, before going up to my room.
•HARRY'S POV•
I'm so happy Emily wasn't going out today with that guy, but of course, they had to reschedule it to tomorrow. I sighed and then realized I just had to accept that I had today with her. I went into my room while she went up hers and we got changed into our swim suits. I pulled some swimming trunks out of my drawer and put them on. I got a towel from the bathroom, and I saw Emily walk out in her bikini. Oh my god, I forgot how good she looks In a bikini. I bit my lip and tried to calm myself down. God damn, she could be a victoria's secret model. She looked good. I tried to hide my lower part, but she was just standin there smirking.
I blushed even more and walked downstairs, with her following. I opened the front door for her, and she smiled and walked out. I got into the car and we drove to the pool. She got out first and walked to the pool. I followed her, and she swayed her hips a little. God damnit. Then, she bent over to put her towel on a lawn chair, ever so slowly. I bit my lip, so hard their must've been bleeding by now. She stood back up straight again and dove into the pool. When she was just going up, I jumped in too, not wanting her to see my lower region. There was also other people here... And that made it harder.
She came up the same time I did, and she smirked when she saw me. She swam to the edge of the pool, towards the ladder. She then began going up it, really slowly, and then she walked over to a lawn chair, laying down on it. God dammit, shit, fuck, gahhh. Why must she tease me?!
•EMILY'S POV•
I decided to have some fun teasing Harry, I saw that he was turned on. I smirked and laid down on the lawn chair. He swiftly followed me, picking me up and taking our towels, and settin me in the car. "You're such a tease." he breathed. I smirked and he started to drive, reallllly fast. God damn, he must be really turned on..
We finally got home, and he opened his door. He ran in the house, and I followed, only to be pushed up giant the wall. "Holy shit, I love you." he said, and with that, it's like I remembered everything that I didn't remember, EVERYTHING. "I love you too." I replied. He began kissing me roughly and passionately. I missed this so much.
"I" kiss
"love" kiss
"You." then he kissed me again.
He brought me to my bed and began taking my top off, not being able to stand it anymore. God damn... Then, my phone started ringing. "Fuck!" I breathed, checking it. "It's Hayden...?" I said, raising an eyebrow. "Answer it." he replied, smirking like there was no tomorrow. "atually, give it to me." he said. I handed him the phone, still wondering what in he world he was doing.
He flipped the phone up and brought it to his ear. "Hello?" he answered. "Yes, this is Emily's friend." he repled, smirking at me. He began kissing my neck, making me gasp. "Yes, she's still available for tomorrow." he said, starting to pull down my bottoms. "Yeah, yeah, sure, she's... available right now." he said, starting to run against my lower part. "Yeah, wanna talk to her?" he asked into the phone. 'Are you crazy?!" I mouthed to him, But he already put the phone near my ear.
"H-Hey Hayd-Hayden." I stuttered. "Emily? Who is that guy?" he asked. "Um, he's my boyfriend...." I said, trying not to concentrate on Harry. "Um.. Okay... I'm sorry for bothering you... Would you still want to meet up tomorrow?" he asked. "Oh god yes!" I moaned. "um..okay... What are you doing?" Hayden asked. "She has to go, bye!" Harry said, hanging up. "Oh god, Harry!" I moaned. He kissed the inside of my thigh, happily teasing me. "God, stop fucking teasing me!" I moaned. He gave into my pleads, and then he started.
•NEXT MORNING~ STILL EMILY'S POV•
I woke up and looked around, only to find Harry sleeping peacefully next to me. I smiled and pulled the blankets up, shivering at the contact of the cold air. I shivered as I pulled some clean under clothes out from my drawers. I smirked as I remembered what happened last night. I was so happy to finally be normal with Harry again; I felt so bad for not remembering I pulled on a light purple long sleeve shirt, some jean shorts and some flip flops. I remembered that Hayden was taking me somewhere today!
I looked at the clock; and it read, 11:30. How did I sleep in so late, shit! I ran and got ready for today. I wondered what Hayden would say about our little... Phone call...
