*Emily's POV*

I climbed into my car, revving it and pulling away from the curb, knowing exactly where I am going. I turned on the car lights, putting a brightness on the darkness as I drove down the road.

The place I was going, wasn't far away, once I got away from the house, it was only about 5 minutes away. The roads were quiet as its later in the evening and most normal people are asleep.

As I arrived at my destination, I parked the car and climbed out, walking to find the specific person I was looking for.


*Niall's POV*

As I sat up, I let out a yawn and rubbed my eyes, the blanket around me falling down. I realized I had fallen asleep on the sofa and let out a little smile, realizing Emily must have chucked the blanket over me.

I walked upstairs, assuming she must be in bed, I peeked into our bedroom, seeing what looked like her body asleep in the bed.

'Em.. I forgive you.. I know you wouldn't give Adam to Harry.. I was stupid to think that.' I got no response and tip toed into the bedroom.

'I love you..'

No response. I concluded she was fast asleep and pulled off my top and jeans, crawling into bed next to her, then realizing she wasn't in bed.

I sighed and rolled over to her side of the bed. Where has she gone?


*Emily's POV*

'... So there's a guy in my life.. His name's Niall. Niall is a member of the biggest boyband in the world right now, One Direction and uhm.. We have a child together. Well biologically Adam isn't Niall's child, but that's a long story which is too painful to talk about.'

I shined a torch on the gravestone showing up the words 'Max Phillips.' Still can't believe my grandad's dead. I took out a bottle of coke and sat by the gravestone, pouring two glasses of coke, me taking one and laying the other one on the ground.

'Grandad.. The real father of the child is Harry Styles, another member of the band. I won't go into the details, but since day one he's wanted to break Niall and I up. He now has a physco girlfriend called Christina and they keep kidnapping Adam. I know.. I really should go to the police, but I can't otherwise the press will discover that Adam isn't Nialls. I know Granddad.. Its a messed up situation I have got myself into.'

I sighed, taking another sip of my coke, a shiver running through my body as the wind blew across the empty graveyard.

'Anyway Grandad.. I love you and miss you immensely. There's not a day that goes by when I don't think about you..' A lump built in my throat and I coughed to clear the tears forming in my eyes.

I replaced the flowers in the pot plant in front of the gravestone and let out a little laugh.

'Oh and Happy Birthday Granddad..' I said, pulling out a card.

'Here's a card from Niall and I..' I said, laying the card on the grave, weighed down by a paperweight.

'And this one's from Adam..' I said, opening the card, looking at the squiggly writing, as I had helped Adam write his name. I laid the card under the paperweight and quickly ran a cloth over the gravestone.

'Happy Birthday from me too..' I spun around and looked up to see the shadow of a curly haired man.

It was Harry..

'Go away Harry..' I said, picking up the glass I had given to my granddad and picking up the bottle of coke.

'How's my boy?' Harry asked, handing me the birthday card which I shoved in my back pocket.

'Niall's boy is fine thank you.. ' I said, turning away from him and walking back towards the car.

'Hope I didn't scare you with that little facade earlier.. I didn't mean to take Adam from your car..' As soon as those words left Harrys mouth I span around and slapped him across the face.

Harry was silent and his hand went to hold his cheek. I spun around and carried on walking towards the car, unlocking the car door and chucking the stuff in the back.

I opened the door to the drivers side and was about to get into the car when someone grabbed my arm.

'Er.. Not so fast. Your not getting away with that.' Harrys voice growled in the darkness.