Harry's words replay in my head throughout the whole morning.

'Just don't regret it later on.'

Those threatening words that I want to ignore, yet can't stop thinking of what he's capable of doing.

Today, my brain is stuck in thinking of a man who's not mine, and their shouldn't be anything with. I want to make myself forget whatever happened with him.

It was a moment of heat and lust. My mind tries convincing me with the idea of this just being a stage, but something else tells me it's not like that at all.

What is wrong with me? He does one good thing for me and I'm so weak to fall into whatever this is.

I'm suddenly pulled out of my thoughts as Louis steps into the kitchen.

"Hey." He's first to greet me as he takes a seat across from me on a stool while I wash the dishes.

I finally made an agreement with Anne to allow me to do the kitchen cleaning chore while we're staying here.

Everyone quickly left the kitchen after breakfast. Some excused themselves to just get away and most of the boys left with Geoff somewhere, including my husband. Harry wasn't laying in the living room when I woke up and he didn't show up for breakfast either.

"Hi." Widening my smile at Louis, he swiftly starts tapping his fingers on the counter.

"How's the Cinderella story going?" Louis points at the plate in my hands.

"What?" I frown, but chuckle at his question.

"Well I mean you're the only one cleaning so it's like a Cinderella story." He states.

"Oh...well it's not so bad." Laughing, I assure him.

"You know Cinderella does get taken to a ball after such hard work." Louis points out, making the movie play in my head.

"Lucky lady right? She then gets to dance with a prince." I go along with him.

"Yeah!" He retorts, acting excited.

"So does this Cinderella want to go to a modern ball?" Louis points at me.

After a few minutes, he raises his brows. I then realize he's asking me.

"What? Are you serious?"

"Yeah I'm serious."

"Oh...I don't think I'll be able to Louis. Who's all going?" I try not to let him down much.

"Zayn, Harry, Gemma, Lottie, Liam, Camely, and I. Gemma invited Adam, but he told her he'd be with his dad until very late."

"Oh then I don't thin..." I'm suddenly cut off by him.

"He also told Gemma to take you with us so you wouldn't be bored the whole day." He finishes.

"Wait..are you serious?" I frown in confusion.

"Yes I'm serious." He begins to stand up from the stool.

"Oh..okay. What time do you guys leave then?" I'll call Adam after I finish the dishes, just to make sure Louis' not lying.

"At 7, you can leave with the girls." He dismisses himself and walks out of the kitchen.

Harry's pov

"Come on, one more time." I raise my voice at Camely in frustration.

"No Harry, stop this already!" She runs away from me and hops into the bed, standing on it while holding her towel tightly onto her body.

"Why not?" I frown at her.

"Because you know how I feel about Zayn." She starts wining.

"Besides, the reason for your sexual frustration is Emma. Why don't you fuck her instead?" My blood begins to boil at the mention of Emma.

"As if she was that easy." I huff out and move over to throw my frame down the small pink couch in Camely's bedroom.

"She's not you Camely." I turn to eye her, raising my brows.

"Fuck you! Get out of my house." She jumps off the bed and begins to walk towards the door.

She holds the door open as I watch her carefully. I stand up from the couch and walk towards her.

"You're so whack!" I smirk at her, leaning closer to her.

"Bye Harry, have fun jacking yourself off." She waves her small hand and motions for me to leave.

I peck her lips, taking her bottom lip into mine and giving her an average bite that makes her push me away.

"Asshole!" She screams out as I laugh my way out of her room and down the stairs.

When I step into the living room, Niall walks in through the entrance.

"Hey." He greets me as usual when he finds me here.

"Bye." I reply as I leave their house.

I make my way towards my car and hop in. Driving away, I quickly find myself thinking of Emma.

The first time we kissed. I tend to think about it a lot. I love how nervous I made her. Her heart was beating so fast as I sat her on top of me. Her breath quicken and her hands didn't know where to rest.

The way she looked at me. I've fucked so many girls, but never had a girl stared at me with so much lust and admiration.

After a few minutes, I reach the house and hop off of the car.

No one is around as I walk in. I remain quiet to try and capture any noise coming from anywhere.

My ears hear a low humming coming from inside the kitchen.

Tip toeing my way towards the open doorframe, I sneak my vision into the place and watch Emma preparing a sandwich.

Smirking at the sight, I take myself back towards the front door, opening it and slamming it.

Taking my phone beside my ear, I fake a talk as I walk towards the kitchen.

"Yeah I'm sure tonight can happen between us." As I step into the kitchen, Emma glances at me before looking back at what she's doing.

"Well last time we did it, it's quite hard to forget." Smirking at my choice of words, I carefully watch Emma as her face scrunches in confusion.

"I hope you're protected tonight. I'll see you then." I fake a hang up, and pull my phone back to my pocket.

Emma doesn't bother to stare at me at all.

Just to make her feel a little worse for leaving me hanging last night, I decide to glance at her in an annoyed manner and step out of the kitchen.

Emma's pov

"Emma let's go!" Lottie yells out for me as her and Gemma wait for me by the entrance.

"Going!" Take one last look in the mirror, I take a deep breath closing my eyes momentarily.

Harry ignored me this afternoon. It did make feel bad, even though I should've felt used to it since it was always like that before.

I have no idea who he was talking to, but something inside of me clicked and made my blood boil. The way the conversation between him and whoever he was talking to, was nothing clean.

What is wrong with me?

"Emma!" Lottie calls out for me again. This time, I pick up my purse from the bed and jog down the hall and stairs.

"Are you okay?" She asks in a concerned manner.

"Yeah." I gulp down my saliva.

"Okay, let's go then." Lottie motions for Gemma and I to begin stepping out of the house.

Once we reach the car, I sit in the backseat. Gemma drives while Lottie fixes her lipstick on the mirror.

"We're gonna pick up Niall and Camely, okay?" Gemma sort of asks me.

"Okay." I assume, not really caring.

I honestly didn't feel like coming to this party or whatever it is.

This morning when I called Adam, I thought he'd laugh at me for asking if I can go. It was more shocking when he kinda pushed me to.

He says he feels like he doesn't spend much time with me and I'm always alone, but I really don't mind.

Music plays inside the car as we head towards what is Niall and Camely's place.

After a few minutes, we're parked outside in front of a two story brown house. It's actually quite nice.

Camely steps out through the door with her brother following.

Making their way towards Gemma's Range Rover, Camely hops into the middle seat as I sit behind Gemma's driving seat. Niall sits beside Camely, but greets us all with a wide smile plastered and a sweet hello.

"I didn't know you were going Emma." Niall points out as he finishes a small conversation about his store with Gemma.

"Well here I am." I giggle, while staring into his eyes.

"Yeah, I honestly thought you'd back out Emma." Camely adds.

"She may not be a Styles, but she is a Payne Cam." Lottie winks over at her.

"Why would I back out?" I turn to her, slightly confused.

"These parties go hard and careless." Camely exclaims, making things far more confusing.

"She can handle it." Gemma eyes me through the rear view mirror.

I hint up a smile at her. She finally turns back to watch the road, leaving me to wonder and think.

I've been to a few parties, what can be so different here?

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