Harry's POV
Emma has locked herself in her room for 2 days. She totally ignored us as if we weren't even there. We knocked on the door every hour to check on her.
We left her food on in fornt of the door. Nothing. She hasn't been eating for two days straight. We even asked Niall to get her out but she been quiet, not answering nobody.
*knock knock*
"Come in." I said as I sat on my bed with my ipad looking at this ''Nick'' on Emma's twitter.
I felt Louis sit next to me resting his head on my shoulder. He was tired, just like all of us... but worse.
"I'm a terriable brother." Louis whispered. I sighed putting down the ipad and turned around so I'm face to face to Louis. I place my hands on his shoulders trying to wake him up.
"You're not a terriable brother. You punched Nick in the face, you slept in the hallway next to Emma's door for the past two days, you were the one that placed food for her every morning, noon, and night. Louis you're a great brother." I told him. He looks at me and smiled weakly but quickly dissapeared.
"I can't even get her out of her room nor can Niall." Louis whispered. "What am I going to do?"
I patted his shoulder. "Going out today, look. I'll look over after Emma. You need to get a tux still for VMAS." He looked up at me concerned.
"No.. I think--"
"Louis, you need a tux for the VMAS that's going to happen in 2 days. You need one ASAP. I'll look after Emma." I said. He smiled at me then got up to walk to the door.
"I'll ask Zayn to take me." He said. I smiled.
Later
The mates have gone out looking a tux for Louis, and to cheer him up. I walked by the hallway and stopped as I stare at the last door... Emma's door.
I inhaled the bravery that was left of me to get her out of her room. I walked over to her door and knocked on her door.
"Emma..." I called. Silence. "Emma, please open the door. It's Harry.... it's just me." I whispered against the door. The silence again... I pushed myself a great distance from the door to turn back down the hall--
*CREAK* I turned back and Emma stands there with the door open...
Emma's POV
"Emma..." The hard British accent.... Harry. "Emma, please open the door. It's Harry... it's just me." I can tell he whispered that against the door.
It was Harry. Harry Styles... Curly Harry...
Suddenly I'm at the door turning the knob. I opened it and there stands Harry looking at me shocked then he smiled at me.
Why did I open the door? Was it it because it was just only Harry, the boy that was Louis Tomlinson, my brother's best mate... Harry could I trust him? --
I felt the warmth of his hand touch my hand. I looked up and he was holding my hand rubbing his thumb along my fingers. He leaned in and hugged me.
"I missed you." He whispered. I smiled. I needed that,,,... the word 'I miss you' . "Louis sticked out here night and day waiting for you." I pull away looking at Harry in the eye.
"What..." I whispered. Louis waited for me. He slept in the hall? He was here every second of the day by the door...
I'm a bad sister. Having my brother waste his time on me... i never realized it.
"I'm a bad sister." I whispered under my breath walking down the hall slumping on the couch.
"You're not a bad sister nor is Louis." Harry chuckled under his breath sitting next to me.
I gave him a weird look. "Louis?"
He sighs "Louis thought he was a bad brother for not getting you out of the room... cheering you up." He says looking at the ground then at me with those green eyes.
Louis thought he was a bad brother... now I'm a really bad twin.
I sigh. "Let's call him, tell him I'm okay." I suggest.
Harry shakes his head. "It'll just get him freaked out and come straight here. He needs to relax a little and get ready for the VMAS." I nodd in agreement. "We should get you something for the VMAS to suprise Louis when he comes back?" He suggest. I looked into Harry's green peircing eyes. Beautiful.
"I'm not sure if I want to go to the VMAS." I whispered.
Harry gives me a warning look. "You are going to the VMAS and we're going to get you a dress." He got up and grabbed my hand and ran out the door. Harry's hand intwined with mine makes my broken heart repair for a second but Harry notice the hot temperature between our hands and let go.
"Sorry" he murmurs under his breath and we jumped in the car.. well he forced me into the car.
Harry's POV
We were at the finally shop. Eight dress shop, one they either didn't have good fabric, two none in her size, or three no sense of style and all under 2 hours.
We were at the finally shop, I sat in the chair waiting for Emma to come out of the dressing room.
5 minutes past.
10 minutes past.
The lady comes out of the dressing room. "We got it on, plus I did the makeup for the final touches. Are you ready to see her?" The lady asked.
I nodded.
"Come out." The lady yells over. Then the curtains move as the beautiful girl comes out of the dressing room.
The blue dress hugs her body as it shows off her curves. Her long curly brunette hair falls on the side with her big blue eyes shows off.
A beautiful waits for me smiling at me.
"How do I look?" Emma asked blushing.
"....Beautiful...." I whispered. Emma blushed harder and I felt myself getting hot.
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