Hello everybodyy :)
I hope you enjoy the next chapter of Once Upon A Song. I uploaded the start of a new story I'm thinking about writing. I'll put the link at the end of the chapter. And I had to put the photo on the side. Ugh Ian Somerhaulder (who plays Brody) is so sexy.
Photo of Brody and Emily's outfit on the side >>>>>>>>>>
Anyway,
As always, much love,
Emily xox
Chapter Eight
Harry’s POV
I stayed up waiting for Emily, feeling bad for getting so mad at her. By two-thirty, I was ready to hit the sheets, when I heard the door open. I saw Emily creep through the door, looking to see if I was awake. She turned and shut the door, placing her keys on the side table by the door. She went into the kitchen and I followed her, desperate to get an answer from her.
“Where the hell have you been?” I said, her face shocked when she turned to see me.
“I was out.” She said, her voice barely audible.
“Where?” I asked.
She stayed silent, looking at the floor.
“Look at me Em.” I sighed.
She lifted her gaze from the floor and looked at me. I noticed her makeup was smudged and she looked sad. Not like the normal bubbly girl I know. I stepped towards her, wrapping her in a hug, feeling bad for being so angry at her.
“What happened?”
“Nothing, I just had a bad night. Can I just go to bed? Please?” she begged, not pulling away.
“Can you please tell me what happened? I won’t sleep otherwise.” I said, pulling her into the lounge room, sitting her on the couch.
“Just Brody and his shit.” She said, laying her head on my chest.
“What?”
“Well, he didn’t tell Andy that we had broken up. Meaning when Brody was feeling me up on the dance floor, Andy didn’t care and kept chatting up the bartender, thinking it was normal.”
“Brody did what?!” I yelled, making her jump. “Sorry.”
“He basically tried to have sex with me in a crowd of people, when he kissed me, I pulled away and went to search for Andy and then he drove me home. Andy wants to see me tomorrow. No doubt he will bring Brody with him.”
“Do you want me to come?” I asked, mindlessly playing with her hair.
She nodded her head, snuggling into my chest. I kissed her on the forehead and a few minutes later I heard her breathing steadily. I lifted myself and Emily off the couch, walking and placing her in her bed. I slipped my shirt off, placing it over Emily before I took off her dress and shoes. I pulled the covers around her and kissed her forehead again.
“Goodnight Em.” I whispered, walking into my room and falling asleep.
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By the time I woke up the next day, it was almost twelve. I walked into the living room, seeing Em snuggled up watching the TV.
“Morning.” I smiled, taking a seat next to her and stealing a slice of toast from her plate.
“Hey!” she whined, her head snapping in my direction.
“So what time are we meeting your friend?” I asked.
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