He's My Bad Boy
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EMILYS POV:
I woke up to a loud banging and my doorbell buzzing like crazy. I quickly jumped out of bed and ran to my door. Once I opened it I saw a wet Harry standing at my door. I then noticed it was pouring outside. I stood at the door and said “need something?” he looked at me confused and said “can I come in? its raining and my head hurts. I had to walk to your house because the girl I was with didn’t have her car with her. It was at the shop.”
I looked at him and said “I told you to stay at her house, if you were going to go to her house last night” he looked at me and then a grin grew on his face. “Is this jealousy I smell, Emily?” he said with that stupid yet cute look on his face. I then immediately said “n-no! Why would I be jealous!? What’s there to be jealous about?” he started laughing and I knew I was redder than a tomato. “well, can I please come in?” he asked sympathetically.
I groaned and opened the door wider to let him in. He then was walking in and stopped when he was to my side. “Thanks babe” he said and he then slapped my ass. I turned around quickly and said “hey! Hands off the merchandise” he smiled and then I said “try that again and I will cut off your dick with scissors. Okay babe? I said saying babe differently then I said all the other words. His face went from joking to stiff.
I started laughing and then I shut the door. “go put on dry clothes, your going to get the house all wet” he then walked to my room, the room he stays in, and shut the door behind him. I walked to the living room and sat on the couch. I grabbed my phone to see the time and it was 10:15am. Right when I was going to put my phone down it started vibrating. It was an unknown number and I was almost sure it was Chad calling.
I quickly answered and said “hello?” I then heard a very unfamiliar voice on the other line and it was a deep man voice. “hello, is this Emily Johnson?” I was scared to say yes because this could be a creepy stalker or something but I still answered. “Umm…yea. And you are?” the man spoke again and said “oh yes! Im sorry! My name is William smith, I worked with your father” I smiled because I was now thinking about my dad and I was happy he was coming home soon. “okay, go on” I said knowing there was more to this conversation.
“umm… well miss. I-Im afraid your father h-has passed. He was shot along with another man while they were both on their way to the building that they had to be at.” Right when I heard that I froze. He began talking and i just couldn’t hear anymore. Everything was blocked out and I was just sitting there in shock. I closed my eyes as I felt a tear roll down my face. I then felt more and more tears falling and now I couldn’t help myself.
I started crying and I was crying to hard that I was having trouble breathing. I then felt an arm rap around me and when I looked I saw Harry. He had a worried look on his face and he was rubbing my arm. “Emily calm down. Please, what’s wrong?” he said as his voice was shaky and scared. I then dropped my phone and put both of my hands on my face, covering it. I tried to calm my crying but I couldn’t.
My dad is dead and I couldn’t even tell him goodbye or that I loved him. My dad was all I had now hes gone? I knew what I wanted to do with my dad for when he came back but since he isn’t… what now? i then heard Harry again and he said “Emily please! What’s wrong love? Stop crying, please stop crying” I looked at him and saw how worried he looked and his eyes were watering up. I was trying to tell him but I couldn’t. I couldn’t talk.
Harry then grabbed my phone and said “hello?” after that Im guessing the man was still on the line because I watched as harries face went from scared and worried to complete sorrow. “Alright, thank you bye” Harry said and then hung up the phone. He set it down on the coffee table and said “Im sorry em” he then reached for me and pulled me onto his lap. I turned my body and threw myself at him. I hugged him and started crying into his neck as he was rubbing my back.
“Its okay babe. Shh… it’s okay” he said trying to comfort me. “Lets go take a nap okay?” he said getting up while carrying me. ( http://favim.com/orig/201104/28/Favim.com-27465.jpg *there not kissing*) I still was crying into his neck as he was walking us to my room. When we got there he gently laid me down and said “take a nap okay?” Harry quickly kissed my head and I just nodded and threw my self under the covers. I hid my whole body from head to toe. Harry then said “ill be in the living room, call me if you need anything” I didn’t reply because I was trying to calm myself down.
I then heard the door to my room shut and I knew he had left. I closed my eyes and kept telling myself that ill be okay and dad is finally happy. Maybe he is now in peace and now he doesn’t have to come home stressed and pulling out his hair. Thoughts were running around in my head as I tried falling asleep. I was slowly drifting to sleep as my sobbing softened and my eyes were drying. Before I knew I was off to sleep.
I woke up to a loud banging and my doorbell buzzing like crazy. I quickly jumped out of bed and ran to my door. Once I opened it I saw a wet Harry standing at my door. I then noticed it was pouring outside. I stood at the door and said “need something?” he looked at me confused and said “can I come in? its raining and my head hurts. I had to walk to your house because the girl I was with didn’t have her car with her. It was at the shop.”
I looked at him and said “I told you to stay at her house, if you were going to go to her house last night” he looked at me and then a grin grew on his face. “Is this jealousy I smell, Emily?” he said with that stupid yet cute look on his face. I then immediately said “n-no! Why would I be jealous!? What’s there to be jealous about?” he started laughing and I knew I was redder than a tomato. “well, can I please come in?” he asked sympathetically.
I groaned and opened the door wider to let him in. He then was walking in and stopped when he was to my side. “Thanks babe” he said and he then slapped my ass. I turned around quickly and said “hey! Hands off the merchandise” he smiled and then I said “try that again and I will cut off your dick with scissors. Okay babe? I said saying babe differently then I said all the other words. His face went from joking to stiff.
I started laughing and then I shut the door. “go put on dry clothes, your going to get the house all wet” he then walked to my room, the room he stays in, and shut the door behind him. I walked to the living room and sat on the couch. I grabbed my phone to see the time and it was 10:15am. Right when I was going to put my phone down it started vibrating. It was an unknown number and I was almost sure it was Chad calling.
I quickly answered and said “hello?” I then heard a very unfamiliar voice on the other line and it was a deep man voice. “hello, is this Emily Johnson?” I was scared to say yes because this could be a creepy stalker or something but I still answered. “Umm…yea. And you are?” the man spoke again and said “oh yes! Im sorry! My name is William smith, I worked with your father” I smiled because I was now thinking about my dad and I was happy he was coming home soon. “okay, go on” I said knowing there was more to this conversation.
“umm… well miss. I-Im afraid your father h-has passed. He was shot along with another man while they were both on their way to the building that they had to be at.” Right when I heard that I froze. He began talking and i just couldn’t hear anymore. Everything was blocked out and I was just sitting there in shock. I closed my eyes as I felt a tear roll down my face. I then felt more and more tears falling and now I couldn’t help myself.
I started crying and I was crying to hard that I was having trouble breathing. I then felt an arm rap around me and when I looked I saw Harry. He had a worried look on his face and he was rubbing my arm. “Emily calm down. Please, what’s wrong?” he said as his voice was shaky and scared. I then dropped my phone and put both of my hands on my face, covering it. I tried to calm my crying but I couldn’t.
My dad is dead and I couldn’t even tell him goodbye or that I loved him. My dad was all I had now hes gone? I knew what I wanted to do with my dad for when he came back but since he isn’t… what now? i then heard Harry again and he said “Emily please! What’s wrong love? Stop crying, please stop crying” I looked at him and saw how worried he looked and his eyes were watering up. I was trying to tell him but I couldn’t. I couldn’t talk.
Harry then grabbed my phone and said “hello?” after that Im guessing the man was still on the line because I watched as harries face went from scared and worried to complete sorrow. “Alright, thank you bye” Harry said and then hung up the phone. He set it down on the coffee table and said “Im sorry em” he then reached for me and pulled me onto his lap. I turned my body and threw myself at him. I hugged him and started crying into his neck as he was rubbing my back.
“Its okay babe. Shh… it’s okay” he said trying to comfort me. “Lets go take a nap okay?” he said getting up while carrying me. ( http://favim.com/orig/201104/28/Favim.com-27465.jpg *there not kissing*) I still was crying into his neck as he was walking us to my room. When we got there he gently laid me down and said “take a nap okay?” Harry quickly kissed my head and I just nodded and threw my self under the covers. I hid my whole body from head to toe. Harry then said “ill be in the living room, call me if you need anything” I didn’t reply because I was trying to calm myself down.
I then heard the door to my room shut and I knew he had left. I closed my eyes and kept telling myself that ill be okay and dad is finally happy. Maybe he is now in peace and now he doesn’t have to come home stressed and pulling out his hair. Thoughts were running around in my head as I tried falling asleep. I was slowly drifting to sleep as my sobbing softened and my eyes were drying. Before I knew I was off to sleep.
Notes
its short i know but i started writng this at 2:50am and now its 3:33am and i was just to eager that i wanted to post it :P okay but sorry if grammer mess ups! thanks for reading i love every single one of you!rate. comment. subscribe.
7/26/13