Is It True?

Liam's POV

I throw Emma out in front of me. "Emma! No that isn't true! Don't lie to me like that!" I have to bite back the ,tears as I stare into her unblinking eyes. I know its true, I just don't want it to be.
"Liam, yes its true, I'm sorry but its true. I...I...I just..." I know she can't find the right words.
"Just what Emma!? You just want to leave me without you! Emma stop thinking no one loves you because they do. No matter what your mom says you are loved. You're loved by me and Zayn and the rest of the boys. Please believe me. Emma without you...without you I'm...I'm nothing...Losing you would be like losing half of myself...and a person can't live with only half themselves..." I explain while tears run down my face.
"Liam..." She starts. "I know you love me, I know doing that kind of thing would just hurt all of you...But my mom would probably throw a fucking party..." She sorely chuckles at the last part, I can't say that I don't agree.
"Emma, do my a favor please." I ask her thinking about how to word it.
"Anything Lee." She says smiling weakly.
"Pull up your sleeve...Show me..." I tell her I know my eyes are red from crying. She hesitates a moment before pulling up her long sleeved shirt. I look at her arm in disbelief. There are nine one inch scratches scaling up the length of her arm. My jaw drops and she won't meet my eyes.
"Emma I'm getting you help! Emma please stop this. You are so damn beautiful it hurts! I never want to see a cut on your arm again!" I practically yell in her face.
"I don't like them being there either..." She confesses looking at the ground.
"Then...Then just stop...Please for me and the boys..." I ask her feeling the tears coming back into my eyes.
"Liam get me help and I'll try my best I promise you that much." She said and I felt like she meant it and I hoped that she meant it.

Zayn's POV

I eavesdropped on and Emma and Liam's conversation. I was still crying now, I can't believe Emma would want to kill herself because of her bitch of a mom. But I don't know what it feels like to not be loved by your own mom so. But from what I heard I'm pretty sure Liam is falling for her, She might be falling for him too but that I can't say. I hope she still loves me but she never truly said she did I just thought. I look over again at her and Liam in a tight embrace, and again feel the pang of jealousy. It stabbed into my heart like a sharp knife cutting into the center of my soul, and fuck it hurt.
"Zayn, mate!" Niall said calling me. "Aren't you coming into your own house?"
"Yea, just a sec!" I yelled after him.
I walked into the somewhat party going on in my house. All the boys plus Emma were there just chilling on my couch.
"Hey guys!" I scream above the music playing.
"Hi, hey!" They all yell back in harmony. I don't care what anyone says, I want to let go of all my problems tonight.

Notes

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