Emma-

I woke up with a pounding in my head. God, how much did I drink last night?
I looked to my left and saw two pills, a glass if water and a note.
I slowly got up and took the pills, drinking the water quickly.
I then picked up the note.
It read:

Emma,

I had loads of fun with you at the club.
Meet me in Starbucks at twelve.

Forever yours,
Harry xxxxx

I put down the note and saw that I had one hour to get ready.
I walked over to my wardrobe and looked for an outfit.

*arriving at Starbucks*

I walked through the door and saw Harry sitting in the corner of the shop, everyone else on the other side.
"Emma." He said, walking over to me.
"Hey." I smiled.
He smiled back then crashed his lips onto mine, taking me by suprise. He put his arms on my waist as I relaxed, but didn't kiss back.
He kissed me more forcefully, grabbing my bum and trying to get me to respond.
I pushed him off me and he gave me a confused look.
"Sit down, I'm gonna order." I said walking over to the counter.
"Playing hard to get, I love that game." He growled, slapping my bum as he walked past.
"I'll have a white chocolate mocca please." I said to the lady.
"He's not good for you sweety, he'll hurt you." She said lowly.
I shook my head.
"We're not together." I said casually.
She just nodded and asked me for my name, writing it down.
I was about to pay but I saw money already on the counter, Harry standing by my side.
"Harry you don't..." He gave me a look and I just shut up.
We walked over to the table and he sat down next to me in the booth.
"So what did you want?" I asked, dipping my drink.
"To see my girl." He said like its obvious.
"We're not dating Harry." I said. "You haven't even asked me."
He laughed.
"Will you be my girlfriend Emma?" He asked, looking at me.
"No." I said, stirring my mocca.
He pulled me towards him, hugging my waist from the side.
"Why not?" He said lowly, his lips brushing against my ear, my heart picking up speed.
"B-b-because." I stuttered.
"What?" His hand skimmed across my crotch. "I know you've wanted me for a while now Emma."
"H-h-Harry." I was shaking, my heart racing fast.
"I should take you into the bathroom and fuck you on the floor." His hand began to rub over my crotch.
I stayed silent.
"That's not what I want our first time to be like though." He said, letting me go.
I quickly drank the rest of my mocca, stood up and walked towards the door.
"Oh no," he said following me. "You're spending the day with me." He caught up with me and pushed me up against the wall; everyone was watching and giving me worried, sorry looks.
"Harry, I can't. Louis has already kidnapped my sister - who I would like back by the way - you aren't taking me too." I said confidently.
"Oh love, if I wanted to kidnap you, I would have by now." He said, running his hands all over my body.
"Harry, no." I said as he trailed kisses down my neck.
He brushed his crotch lightly against mine and I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold out for much longer.
"I want you Emma, and I will have you." He said, rubbing himself against my aching core.
"You're not good for me." I said, but my voice was unsure.
"You want it Emma, look at you." He was still rubbing against me, creating friction and I was moaning very, very quietly. "If we both want it, why can't it happen?" He whispered, rubbing even harder.
Everybody in the shop was staring, worried he would rape me or something.
"Because it can't Harry!" I screamed, pushing him away. But he was too quick and he picked me up, smashing me back against the wall and crashing his lips onto mine.
I kissed him back straight away, despite everything I just said.
He broke the kiss, putting me down.
"Not like this." He shook his head. "Be mine? Please Emma." He said, holding out his hand.
"I'll think about it." I said, taking his hand and pulling him out the door.

Notes

I hope you like it, it's Emma. Ilysm xxxxxxxx