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Chapter 25: Meeting

"Babe!" Adam's voice rings into my ears, waking me up.

"Mm." I sort of groan at him through my sleep.

"I want to say goodbye to you before I leave to work. Wake up babe!" He starts shaking me.

I open my eyes and find him kneeling in front of me.

"Bye." I pout my lips out for him to give me a peck. He does.

"Supposedly there was going to be a heavy storm coming in later." I watch as he speaks.

"Oh really?" I'm not really listening.

"Yes, please be careful baby." Adam kisses my forehead, before his phone begins to ring.

He pulls it out of the pocket of his pants and slides it to answer. As he speaks, I watch how laughable he becomes.

"Okay bye." He whispers, pushing the phone inches away from his face. I only smile, notifying him that I heard. Then just like that, he leaves.

Stretching myself under the covers, I thank God for a new day. Picking up my phone, I realize it's only eight. Ugh, I'm not one to wake up this early. Trying to decide if I should go back to sleep or if I should get up, I end up getting up. There is no way I'll be able to fall asleep anymore.

Changing into a pair of black sweatpants and a long sleeve white shirt, I put black Vans on, then step into the restroom to wash my face and teeth. Brushing out my hair, I finish up and make my way out of the bedroom. That's when I'm reminded of today's plans. Harry's party!

Rolling my eyes a bit, I then make my way downstairs. No one is up yet and the kitchen is empty. Since I'm not hungry yet, I make my way through the long hallway connected to the kitchen and enter the laundry room. I begin separating the dark, colored, and white clothes to wash them separately. Since there's so many people in this house, there is quite a pile of clothes. I'm not going to be living in Anne's house without helping out and she actually has a lot to do around here.

Once I've put the dark clothes to wash, I go back to the kitchen. I open the fridge doors and check for food that's been sitting here for a while and throw it out. I make sure to fix up all the other things that aren't raw or out of date. As I do this, footsteps are heard to approach into the kitchen place.

I have a feeling that I know exactly who it is. But I'm wrong once I turn to glance and find Zayn standing behind me.

"Goodmorning Emms." His voice is raw and he's still scratching the sleep off of his eyes.

"Hi Zaynie." I throw out raw strawberries.

"What are you doing?" He takes a seat around the kitchen island on a stool.

"Cleaning out the fridge. You hungry?" I ask him, facing him. Even sleepy, his eyes are still so pretty.

"Not yet." Zayn coughs a bit.

"Zayn you have really pretty eyes." I say as I admire. I think my cheeks redden. Not because I'm flirting, but because what I just said will probably make him think that I'm only checking him out. I'm so weird!

"Thank you Emms, so do you!" He smiles so cutely.

"Not even." I huff as I turn around and keep cleaning the fridge.

"Yes you do!" He argues.

"No Zayn! Compared to you, no one has pretty eyes." Zayn laughs, pulling his hands up in the air as a sign of surrender.

"Well that makes me feel special." He rubs his chest.

"You are special! You're my brother, remember?" I smile at him.

"Yes!" Zayn lays his face on the island counter.

"Are you tired?" I ask as I stand in front of him on the other side of the island once I've finished cleaning out the fridge.

"Sort of." He answers, keeping his head in the same position.

"Why didn't you stay in bed then? What are you doing up so early?"

"It's because....well.." He looks me in the eyes.

"Because what?" I frown at him.

"Cami is in my room and she takes up all the bed." I'm still frowning. Then it hits me!

"Cami? As in Camely?" My mouth drops.

"Shhh! Yes." Zayn smiles.

"Ohh." I didn't really know what to say. Honestly, it's weird! Like I know they had something going on since I saw them making out a while ago, but it's actually strange to think that Zayn is Harry's best friend and Camely used to sleep with Harry.

Okay stop Emma! Don't get ahead of yourself! It's none of your business. I shake away the thought.

"I'm kinda hungry now." Zayn states.

"Let me make breakfast then." I turn around and take a pan out of the cabinet.

"What do you want to eat?"

"I'll have scrambled egg with bacon please." He says that in an American accent, making me quickly face him and crack a huge smile.

"You like my accent?" He does it again. I laugh.

"Actually your British accent suits you just great." He smiles. I turn around and begin to make his breakfast.

"You're a hardworking woman Emms." He suddenly says out of the blue as I cook his breakfast.

"I don't even work Zayn." Which is embarrassing!

"That's not true! Every woman who doesn't work out there, has work at home and even though this isn't literally your house, you do so much when it's not even your responsibility." I'm actually happy Zayn sees the hard work of women. We all deserve some credit!

"Thank you Zayn." I tap his hand appreciatively, before turning back over to the stove.

"You're welcome!"

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As I change into a pair of ripped jeans, a black long sleeve shirt that has the shoulders naked. I finish my look for tonight with a pair of long black boots. My hair is placed in half a ponytail and curls fall down my back. I did basic makeup because honestly if I don't know someone, I could care less about impressing them.

I haven't seen Harry in the whole day, but Adam did call me an hour ago telling me to get ready because Harry called him and asked him if I was ready. That means Harry hasn't been here all day. I honestly got pissed that Harry found it so hard to call me and tell me to get ready. He does have my number and he perfectly knows Adam is not with me throughout the day.

Well now I'm ready for something I truly don't even feel like going to. I don't know if Harry was serious about some sort of dinner party, but if that is the case, then I want to look presentable. I'm wishing it isn't another party like the one I once attended with them and there was people having sex everywhere.

A soft knock on the door rings into my ears at the same time a huge boom is heard out from the sky. The storm!

Opening the door, my mouth drops a bit as I am met with Harry wearing a suit.

"By the look of your face, I obviously look good." Harry's lips quirk upwards as his eyes travel from my face, down to my feet.

"Are you ready?" His hands undo the last two buttons of his suit.

"Yes." Walking away and leaving him standing by the door, I open the closet doors and pull out a dark grey sweater that has no zipper or buttons.

"Let's get going then. I have to go pick up some other people." As I walk towards him, he fixes a really pretty watch on his wrist.

"Okay." So since his outfit sort of answers my question as to what kind of party this is, I decide to just get along with him and be nice. I hope it is just dinner.

"There's going to be a storm." I comment as I walk out of the bedroom.

"You're scared of water Emma?" He makes fun of me while smirking. Asshole!

"No, but Adam said it'd be a bad storm."

"It'll be okay." Harry walks behind me as we step down the stairs.

In the living room sits Lottie, Liam, Zayn and Camely. I blush at the fact that I have to be seen going out with Harry.

"Where are you guys going?" Lottie frowns at us.

"None of your business." Harry is so rude.

"I'm making Harry company to a dinner party because he wants to present his sister in law to them." I just had to clear that out. I don't want them thinking bad of me. Adam knows about this dinner anyways.

"You didn't have to explain that to them. Let's go!" He suddenly looks pissed. God, what did I say wrong now?

"Bye, have fun!" Liam smiles at me because Harry is already out the door.

"Thank you, bye guys." I close the front door and walk over to Harry's black BMW. He actually has such a pretty car. Then I wonder, does he live here in the UK?

He hops into his side so I make my way to the passenger seat. Opening the door, I sit. Harry turns the engine on and drives away from Anne's house. The sky is still rumbling with anger. I have a feeling this will be a really bad storm. I'm starting to regret the fact that we had to go out exactly at this time. I'm not scared of storms or anything, but it worries me when people drive in storms. Let's hope Harry is right and it isn't as bad as they said it'd be.

Harry takes a highway. He turns on the music and definitely avoids talking to me. I'm actually glad he doesn't talk to me, I can't stand him today anyways.

Harry's POV

It pisses me off that Emma has to explain to people what we're off to do. That is none of their business and she should understand that. Turning the music volume up on the radio, I ignore her just so she gets the hint that I'm mad. Emma just turns away and looks out the window.

After a few minutes, I decide to turn the volume to make something clear for Emma.

"Can I ask you something?" My voice fills the now quiet space.

"Mmhm." Is all she hums out. Oh, so now she's the one mad at me? I wasn't the one who messed up.

"Can you not speak at all at this party? Let me do the talking." I watch from the end of my eyes as she glances at me. I think she rolls her eyes before turning her attention back to look out the window.

"Did you hear me Emma?" I know she did, but it pisses me off that she didn't answer.

"Yes, but what you said was a demand..not a question." She doesn't bother to look at me as she speaks.

"You agree with me though right?" I just want to let go of this steering wheel and grab her small face and turn it over to look at me as we speak, but I honestly don't feel like scaring her again with my outbursts.

"Yes Harry." Her voice is huffed out, which makes me grow more mad. I just wish she could cope easier and not make things harder.

She looks so sexy tonight. The way those dark blue jeans and that black shirt hugs her body, is quite teasing me. Emma has a great shape. She has quite an ass and maybe a C cup on the bra. I'd love to pin her to a wall and undress her, then slam myself into her. But she's so prude and stuck on the 'I'm married' fact.

It's weird to me how I usually push away women when they're that stubborn, but I can't seem to do that with Emma. I do think of the fact that she's a private woman who belongs to someone else. I know that, that someone else is my half brother Adam. I don't want to consider him part of me in any way because since I've always had what I want, it makes me anxious that Emma has to be his and that she tries to be so damn loyal to him. Well tries, because I know that deep down I make her knees weaken.

Smirking at my sudden thought, I study her as I look at the road, then at her for seconds.

"Where do your friends live?" Emma speaks up, turning my radio down.

"Downtown, but my other friends live down this exit." I explain as I take the exit.

"Oh." Her lips pout a bit as she answers. I lick my own lips, just thinking of how soft and amazing her lips feel against mine.

"Emma seriously, I do all the talking tonight. I will reveal Lottie's and Liam's little secret if you dare speak." Emma turns to me with a look of annoyance on her face. She hates that I can threaten her. And once again, she just looks away without answering because she knows she can't defeat me.

"Here we are, wait here." I step off of the car and make my way towards the front door of my friends house.

Emma's POV

I watch Harry as he takes quite the confident strides towards the two story high house. Once they open the door for him, he seems to be saying hello. Why would he threaten me about me talking with Lottie's secret? That's not even supposed to be secret known by me, but because I know it now, I have to protect it for their happiness.

Are his friends that special to him? Does he really think I'll say something stupid? What is his problem? Well whatever it is, it must be important because, why would he threaten me not to talk? I have nothing to say to strangers anyways.

As I notice a woman and a man also dressed very nicely step out the house, I turn my view over to the lighted radio. Soon, they're all stepping into the car.

The woman sits behind Harry's seat and the man behind me.

"Hello. My name is Leo, this is my girlfriend Rene, you must be Emma, right?" As the man speaks, I notice he has an American accent, which makes me turn to them but I can't quite make out their faces in the darkness of the car. I shake hands with him, then with her.

"That would be me." I smile politely. Then turn froward. Harry turns the engine on and drives away. He speaks to Leo as we make our way to our destination. Rene just listens as so do I. Harry demanded me not to speak, I had to be polite so I hope that doesn't count. I won't speak after that.

The drive to the destination is a lot further. At least two hours away, I think. We reach a big house, sort of like Anne's, but this one is differently shaped and actually has neighbors around. Harry parks his car right across the street. Leo and Rene are the first to hop off of the car. As I'm about to reach the handle, Harry stops me.

"Only introduce yourself, like you did with Leo and Rene..got it Emma?" I jerk my hand away.

"Yes." I reply, before he decides to throw a tantrum because I didn't answer him. I know it makes him mad when I don't reply.

Stepping out of the car, I fix my jacket and walk next to Harry across the street. Leo and Rene are standing by the door already. Someone opens the door for them and they step in. We follow behind and step into the place. I watch as Rene studies me as their is now light in the place.

"Babe look, she's so pretty." Rene whispers to her boyfriend whose back is facing me. I think she tried to say that in a secretive tone, but it didn't work. Her boyfriend Leo looks at her in admiration while holding her sides then turns around to eye me. A smile widens when he meets eyes with me.

He's actually very handsome. Rene is also very beautiful now that I can see them in the light. She has long curls and wears jeans with heels.

"Wow, Harry she is beautiful. You are beautiful Miss Emma!" I think I blush.

"Thank you Mr. Leo." I pull up a shy smile.

It's actually intimidating to have their attention on me. Rene studies me with such awe in her eyes. I suddenly know she's easy to get along with.

"Who is this Harry?" Two other couples ask as we all sort of move to shake hands with the other people in this house.

"This is his beautiful girlfriend!" Rene replies in an excited tone.

Wait what?

It's not that long, I'm sorry pumpkins!

Leo is played by PAUL WESLEY & Rene is played by NINA DOBREV!

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