Emilys P.O.V.-
I pretended like it was no big deal that I was coming home to see Connor, but on the inside, I was truthfully terrified. I was arguing with myself in my head wether or not I should tell Niall where I'm going.
Once I showered, dressed in a white blouse and dark skinny jeans I grabbed from my drawer in Niall's dresser, put my hair in a care-free pony tail, and applied mascara, I grabbed my car keys and kissed Niall on the cheek from behind. "I'm going out Nialler, I'll be back soon." I said as I took a step towards the door.
"Wait!" I heard from behind 'shit'... I thought to myself. "Where are you going?" He asked with a pouty face that he always knew I thought was adorable and I couldn't resist.
"I'm... Uh. Going, back to my apartment, Connor... Wants to talk." I finally spit out. I wish I wasn't so ashamed of what Connor does to me so I would be able to tell somebody. Niall and I tell each other everything. And at this point in our relationship we were closer than ever.
Nialls P.O.V.-
s she began to look really nervous and stared at the floor, stuttering after I asked where she was going "...Connor... Wants to talk." The words hit me like a slap to the face. I hated that sick bastard.
"Can we talk for a minute?" I asked, Emily didn't respond but her eyes just widened by what I had said. I continued to talk - "Has Connor ever... Done anything to you...?" I looked into her eyes to see that they were watering up she still didn't respond, but the way she ran up to me and hugged me answered it all.
Emily began to lightly cry and soon after answered "yes." She dug her face into my neck and repeated herself again as he continued to cry.
It me to see her this upset, as long as we've known each other, I've never seen Em cry. She's always been this fun, happy girl. "It's gonna be alright baby," I whispered as I tried to comfort her. I rubbed my hand up and down the small of her back. At that moment, her head lifted from my shoulder and se looked right into my eyes, I could tell she didn't want to go back there alone. I ran my fingers through her hair and down to the tips. Another tear ran down her cheek and I wiped it gently with my thumb. "You can stay here as long as you want, love." I said, still looking into her eyes. Emily smiled and nodded as he wrapped her arms around my neck. "You're still gorgeous, even when you cry." I said with a smirk. She smiled at me then kissed my cheek.
"Come with me?" She asked with a puppy dog face. "I at least need to get some of my things there."
"Coarse." Me, uncontrollably smiling at her, I cupped her head with my hands ad passionately kissed her, our tongues fought for a few seconds, but mine won as it searched the inside of her mouth.