Friends?

Chapter 7

Emily's POV
"Well um" Liam starts" about your mom we got a call this morning...... she is-"

God I am so nervous. I hope she is ok she is the only one left besides me at the house.

"Dead she committed suicide yesterday. I am so sorry Emily"

No she couldn't do this to me. She wouldn't do this to me. Right?

"What about her messages?" I asked

"Messages?"

"Her voice mail messages."

"The cops did say there was a message about bananas or something on her phone. They guess that her time of death was around then. Why?"

I can't believe it....she killed herself after I told her about Joey....didn't she care enough about me not to do this... I can't take it anymore.

I ran to the bathroom feeling sick to my stomach. I threw up tons of what seemed like stomach bile. As I was finishing, I could feel someone holding my hair out of my face. I turned around and saw no one other than Harry.

"Hi"

"Hi" he replied sheepishly

I held out my arms in a gesture that means I want a hug. He hugged me so very tight and close to him. As I was hugging him he stood up and carried me to the living room, my legs wrapped around him.

When we entered I could feel Niall's eyes boring into my back. I don't care... I needed to cuddle and Harry was cuddly.

Niall stopped staring at me and started staring at Harry as he sat down with me and him still cuddling. Everyone in the room could feel the tension. I could see the jealousy in Niall's eyes. Ha. That's so funny I made myself laugh. What guy would get jealous over me? No guy that's who. Harry kissed my forehead and Niall shuddered when he did so, but it was nothing like mine and Niall's previous electrifying kiss. I wish Niall was holding me instead, so being the bold and daring girl I am, I got up walked over to Niall and sat in his lap. At first he looked shocked, but that look was soon replaced by his beautiful smile. Do I want this boy to be "mine"?

I'm pretty sure the answer to that is yes, but I'm not going to tell him that just yet.

*the next day*

Emily's POV

Liam is making me go to school today. I almost kicked him in the face as he literally dragged me out of bed this morning. Of course, he had the boys help him since I resisted with all of my strength. I sooooooo didn't feel like dealing with Jessica Watson a.k.a The Bitch. I wonder what rumor she tried to spread about me in my week absence. I swear if she tried to get someone to believe I was pregnant and I hear someone call me a slut, I will flip. I am so not ready for this.

I somehow avoided Jessica until it was the end of the day at lockers. Can you say déjà vu? She approached me with that sinister smirk and she walked liked she owned the school. Damn I hate her. She got one glance at my cast and she somehow managed to look even more sinister. How could she live with herself?

"Did you go running to your Mommy or Daddy about that? Oh wait I forgot you don't have either of them." She super villain chuckled.

Shit. A story about my mom might be on the news. When I realized that, I ran faster than I thought possible at that point in time.

The reason I ran so fast is that since this is a small town everyone knows about my mom, dad, and brother. And since nothing ever happens here they'll be sure to put it in the news about my mom, so people will feel bad for me. But since I don't want the boys to know about my really screwed up life, I have to make sure they don't see it.

When I got home I saw Louis staring wide eyed at the tv, he was the only boy home at the time thank God. He just looked at me like I was a lost puppy That look in his eyes. I hate it when people look at me like that.

"Louis don't tell anyone I swear I will kill you and they will never find your body" I growled.

"O-ok." he stammered scared.

"Don't tell anyone what?" an Irish voice asked.

Niall was standing in the doorway.

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