•HARRY'S POV•
I woke up to the blinding sun shining through my blinds. Ugh I hate waking up. I feel horrible. My girlfriend didnt even remember me for a short time, and she just remembered I think. And then that "Hayden" guy shows up and thinks he can take her away from me? Oh hell no! She's mine, and only mine. Well love each other forever, she said so herself. Unless she doesn't have feelings for me anymore. Oh god, that would break my heart.
I heard humming come from the shower, Emily must be in there. I crawled out of bed, even though I didn't want to. I wish I could just lay here and sleep forever. It feels like, when I slep I forget everything, all the things that were running through my mind, all the bad stuff. I looked in the mirror, and I was feeling a little better than last night. I got changed into some black skinny jeans, my Ramones shirt, and my converse.
I walked downstairs to see the one person I really didn't want to see here. And how did she get in my fucking house?! "Caroline, what the fuck are you doing here? I thought I made it clear that I done with you." I spat at her. We were dating for some months, and then she decided she wanted to break my heart and fuckin cheat on me, in MY fucking room. I thought I could never fall for another girl, until I met Emily. I sighed when Caroline smiled at me. "Why so mad, Hazza?" she smiled, oh stop pretending to be so fucking innocent Caroline, I hate you.
"You come to MY house, ASKING WHY IM MAD?!" I said, anger now flowing through my veins like poison. "Look, I'm sorry about all that, I really am. I was wondering if you could give me another ch-" Caroline was interrupted by the voice of an angel. My angel.
"Um... Who are you?" Emily asked, going to the counter and leaning against it. "Caroline, Harry's ex-" I interrupted her and said, "My ex, that's all she'll ever be." I spat. She laughed and hit my arm playfully. "Your'e so funny, Hazza." she said. Every single time she would call me Haz or Hazza, I saw Emilt tense up. Why did she care? She's too busy with 'Hayden' now. Ugh.
"Um, It doesn't look like Harry wants you here, so why don't you just come back another time?" Emily asked Caroline politely. "Fine, but I'll be back." Caroline spat at Emily, and then she turned to me wih a fake ass smile on her face, and blew me a kiss and then left. Emily had a look of pure disgust on her face. "Ew, who the hell was she?" Emily asked, taking a sip of coffee that she had been making. "My ex, Caroline. Trust me, I don't have feelings for her. At least I know who I exactly have feelings for." I said, with a short glare, and then I turned around and trudged to the couch.
•EMILY'S POV•
Well, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed... Harry usually doesn't act like this around me. "Harry, whats wrong?" I asked. It's not my fault that I was beginning to have TINY feelings for Hayden, I met him when I still didn't remember Harry, and Hayden was nice and really sweet to me. "Harry, whats wrong?" I asked him again. He just rolled his eyes and said, "Emily, why don't you go play with your new boyfriend, Hayden? Why don't you go ask Hayden what's wrong?" he asked. Thats it.
"Harry, please, oh my god. You're getting jealous over nothing. Yeah, Hayden's a friend of mine. He's kissed my cheek before, but hat doesn't mean I have feelings for HIM, HE is the one with feelings for ME." I said. He tapped his fingers on the table and rolled his eyes once again. "Emily, just admit it, you have feelings for him." he said. I laughed slightly. "What the hell is so god damn funny?" Harry asked, apparently angry. "You honestly think i'd leave you for Hayden?" I asked. "Yeah, it seems like it! You two were having 'so much fun' the other night!" Harry shouted. It scared me, really. Harry never really yelled around me before...
"Harry, just go take a nap or something!" I yelled back. He was makin my brain hurt. I was starting to think that Harry really didn't want to be with me anymore. "A nap won't fucking do anything for this!" he yelled back.
