People Change
Understanding
Emma's pov:
I arrived home to see the boys playing football in the front yard. They stopped when I drove up and watched me get out the car. I rolled my eyes and walked past them, but Harry grabbed my bracelet covered wrist. I flinched, hoping he wouldn't see the red lines beneath them.
"Hey, I still haven't introduced you to the boys yet. This is Louis, Zayn, Liam and Niall." He says pointing to the boys. The Blondie, Niall, winked at me, I rolled my eyes and gave him a disgusted look. He smirked back.
"Yeah, ok, bye!" I said, walking away. The boys walk after me.
"Why are you acting so pissed off?" Harry asked, glaring at me.
"None of your business, bitch. You were never there for me anyways." I snapped, staring into his eyes.
"No. You were the one never there. I don't even have your number anymore! When I skyped mum, you were NEVER there!" Harry exclaimed.
"That's because I was busy hanging out with my ONLY friends that accepted me for me, not Harry Styles' fucking sister! Harry you don't understand how much hate I was getting! I mean come on, I had to private my singing YouTube videos because I was compared to my brother! I deleted my instagram, twitter facebook and tumblr because of the hate! So im sorry for not giving you a warm welcoming!" I Yelled, storming into the house, up to my room. I slammed and locked the door.
I walked over to my piano in the corner of the room and sat down. I brushed my fingers against the keys. I have played every week since Harry left. I started playing and sang this. (Just pretend it's her.) My eyes were getting watery, but I kept my voice steady.
Harry's pov:
After Emma's blow up, she ran up to her room and slammed her door. The boys looked slightly surprised and confused. We walked into the house, not knowing what to do. I heard something beautiful coming from Emma's room.
"Boys, do you hear that?" Niall asked, we all nodded and slowly crept up the stairs to the outside of Emma's bedroom. Emma was singing. There was so much emotion in her voice, mine and the boys eyes started getting watery.
As soon as she finished the song, the boys and I started clapping, but stopped when we heard quiet sobs coming from inside. I tried to open the door, but failed. I didn't know what she was doing, but she was in pain, I could tell.
The boys helped me push open the door, to see Emma sitting on the floor, with blood covered wrists. I gasped, she looked at me, wide eyed.
I arrived home to see the boys playing football in the front yard. They stopped when I drove up and watched me get out the car. I rolled my eyes and walked past them, but Harry grabbed my bracelet covered wrist. I flinched, hoping he wouldn't see the red lines beneath them.
"Hey, I still haven't introduced you to the boys yet. This is Louis, Zayn, Liam and Niall." He says pointing to the boys. The Blondie, Niall, winked at me, I rolled my eyes and gave him a disgusted look. He smirked back.
"Yeah, ok, bye!" I said, walking away. The boys walk after me.
"Why are you acting so pissed off?" Harry asked, glaring at me.
"None of your business, bitch. You were never there for me anyways." I snapped, staring into his eyes.
"No. You were the one never there. I don't even have your number anymore! When I skyped mum, you were NEVER there!" Harry exclaimed.
"That's because I was busy hanging out with my ONLY friends that accepted me for me, not Harry Styles' fucking sister! Harry you don't understand how much hate I was getting! I mean come on, I had to private my singing YouTube videos because I was compared to my brother! I deleted my instagram, twitter facebook and tumblr because of the hate! So im sorry for not giving you a warm welcoming!" I Yelled, storming into the house, up to my room. I slammed and locked the door.
I walked over to my piano in the corner of the room and sat down. I brushed my fingers against the keys. I have played every week since Harry left. I started playing and sang this. (Just pretend it's her.) My eyes were getting watery, but I kept my voice steady.
Harry's pov:
After Emma's blow up, she ran up to her room and slammed her door. The boys looked slightly surprised and confused. We walked into the house, not knowing what to do. I heard something beautiful coming from Emma's room.
"Boys, do you hear that?" Niall asked, we all nodded and slowly crept up the stairs to the outside of Emma's bedroom. Emma was singing. There was so much emotion in her voice, mine and the boys eyes started getting watery.
As soon as she finished the song, the boys and I started clapping, but stopped when we heard quiet sobs coming from inside. I tried to open the door, but failed. I didn't know what she was doing, but she was in pain, I could tell.
The boys helped me push open the door, to see Emma sitting on the floor, with blood covered wrists. I gasped, she looked at me, wide eyed.
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1/18/14