I'm a Directioner.. Get me out of here!
Chapter Sixteen
*Emily's POV*
I woke up early the next morning, to find that Harry was the only person awake. All the other band members and Caitlin were fast asleep. Caitlin was asleep in Harry's hammock, which made me miss Niall more, as I should be sharing a hammock with him right now. But he's gone.
It occurred to me, that this would be the perfect time to talk to Harry. I persuaded myself to crawl out of my sleeping bag and laced up my boots before going over to talk to him. Harry was standing, poking the fire and as I approached him, he ignored my presence even though he knew I was there, so I cleared my throat to attract his attention.
He turned his head to face me and raised an eyebrow, 'Yes?' He said stubbornly, looking at me like I was nothing better than the dirt on his shoe.
I took a deep breath and began to talk. 'We all know you lied about it Harry. Niall never touched you and everyone knows that. You should be the one leaving this jungle not Niall. So this is what I want you to do, I want you to go and tell the producers, Paul or whoever you have to, that you made a mistake. You were angry and decided you would take it out on Niall and what you said wasn't true. You apologize, Niall comes back to the jungle and everyone is happy.' I stand with my hands on his hips and watch as his facial expression doesn't change.
'Or what..?' Harry questions with an air of defiance and arrogance to his voice.
'Or I will expose you, for the lieing arsehole that you are. Your career will be ruined, you will have no friends and everyone will hate you, just as much as I do. So, really, its your choice, but I will get Niall back either way. So you chose.. The hard way or the easy way.' I smile sarcastically at him and wait for his response.
There was silence and as I watched Harry, I didn't see a change in his facial expression, but I saw him clench his jaw. I didn't care what he did to me, I would do anything to get my Niall back.
'I wont let you ruin my career..' He growled, looking at the floor.
'Well actually you will have ruined your career by being an arsehole. Either way, there's the method where I don't ruin your career and there's the method where I do ruin your career!' I shrugged and started to walk away. I had stood up for myself! I'm going to get my Nialler back!
*Niall's POV*
When I had finally reached the hotel, I raced to Zayn's room and grabbed his ipad, quickly logging into my Twitter account. I skipped through the fan tweets as this really wasn't the time to reply and started to formulate my tweet.
I spent about 5 minutes perfecting the tweet which eventually come to:
@NiallHoran I am currently no longer in the jungle.. But I need your help... (1)
@NiallHoran I need you to stop watching the show.. For Emily.. (2)
@NiallHoran Because I need to get to her again! I have been.. (3)
@NiallHoran Wrongly Accused. So please stop watching and voting! Nialler x (4)
That was the best I could do! I couldn't tell them the truth about Harry.. I couldn't be seen to be slagging off another member of the band no matter how vile they are. Damn word limit. I don't have time to do a live feed, so that would have to do.
I quickly made sure I looked presentable and used my iPhone to create a vine (which was longer than 7 seconds, so maybe its more like a video), basically reinforcing what I had said in the tweet.
'Hi guys.. As a protest, please do not watch or vote on Ima' Celeb. I have been wrongly accused and I have lost Emily. So I need to get her back. Hopefully if everyone stops voting, the people in the jungle will be allowed out, including Emily. I will explain more when the time is right. I trust you and love you all!'
In the mean time, Zayn and Perrie ordered in some Nandos and I had a long shower. I had to watch the show later, even if the fans weren't, to know what was going on with Emily and if she was safe.
*Emily's POV*
I had reached my hammock when suddenly a felt a hand cover my mouth, I let out a muffled screen and the person hit me in the back with what felt like a fairly large/thick stick. I groaned, crippling over in pain.
'Scream and I will hurt you even more.. I won't let you ruin my career. So the only way I can stop you from doing that is taking you away. Kidnapping you..'
I woke up early the next morning, to find that Harry was the only person awake. All the other band members and Caitlin were fast asleep. Caitlin was asleep in Harry's hammock, which made me miss Niall more, as I should be sharing a hammock with him right now. But he's gone.
It occurred to me, that this would be the perfect time to talk to Harry. I persuaded myself to crawl out of my sleeping bag and laced up my boots before going over to talk to him. Harry was standing, poking the fire and as I approached him, he ignored my presence even though he knew I was there, so I cleared my throat to attract his attention.
He turned his head to face me and raised an eyebrow, 'Yes?' He said stubbornly, looking at me like I was nothing better than the dirt on his shoe.
I took a deep breath and began to talk. 'We all know you lied about it Harry. Niall never touched you and everyone knows that. You should be the one leaving this jungle not Niall. So this is what I want you to do, I want you to go and tell the producers, Paul or whoever you have to, that you made a mistake. You were angry and decided you would take it out on Niall and what you said wasn't true. You apologize, Niall comes back to the jungle and everyone is happy.' I stand with my hands on his hips and watch as his facial expression doesn't change.
'Or what..?' Harry questions with an air of defiance and arrogance to his voice.
'Or I will expose you, for the lieing arsehole that you are. Your career will be ruined, you will have no friends and everyone will hate you, just as much as I do. So, really, its your choice, but I will get Niall back either way. So you chose.. The hard way or the easy way.' I smile sarcastically at him and wait for his response.
There was silence and as I watched Harry, I didn't see a change in his facial expression, but I saw him clench his jaw. I didn't care what he did to me, I would do anything to get my Niall back.
'I wont let you ruin my career..' He growled, looking at the floor.
'Well actually you will have ruined your career by being an arsehole. Either way, there's the method where I don't ruin your career and there's the method where I do ruin your career!' I shrugged and started to walk away. I had stood up for myself! I'm going to get my Nialler back!
*Niall's POV*
When I had finally reached the hotel, I raced to Zayn's room and grabbed his ipad, quickly logging into my Twitter account. I skipped through the fan tweets as this really wasn't the time to reply and started to formulate my tweet.
I spent about 5 minutes perfecting the tweet which eventually come to:
@NiallHoran I am currently no longer in the jungle.. But I need your help... (1)
@NiallHoran I need you to stop watching the show.. For Emily.. (2)
@NiallHoran Because I need to get to her again! I have been.. (3)
@NiallHoran Wrongly Accused. So please stop watching and voting! Nialler x (4)
That was the best I could do! I couldn't tell them the truth about Harry.. I couldn't be seen to be slagging off another member of the band no matter how vile they are. Damn word limit. I don't have time to do a live feed, so that would have to do.
I quickly made sure I looked presentable and used my iPhone to create a vine (which was longer than 7 seconds, so maybe its more like a video), basically reinforcing what I had said in the tweet.
'Hi guys.. As a protest, please do not watch or vote on Ima' Celeb. I have been wrongly accused and I have lost Emily. So I need to get her back. Hopefully if everyone stops voting, the people in the jungle will be allowed out, including Emily. I will explain more when the time is right. I trust you and love you all!'
In the mean time, Zayn and Perrie ordered in some Nandos and I had a long shower. I had to watch the show later, even if the fans weren't, to know what was going on with Emily and if she was safe.
*Emily's POV*
I had reached my hammock when suddenly a felt a hand cover my mouth, I let out a muffled screen and the person hit me in the back with what felt like a fairly large/thick stick. I groaned, crippling over in pain.
'Scream and I will hurt you even more.. I won't let you ruin my career. So the only way I can stop you from doing that is taking you away. Kidnapping you..'
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