"EMILY!!" Exclaimed Louis as he saw sight of his daughter. He ran to her and hugged her hard. Once her scent filled his nose he was content. He was satisfied.
They were at the airport, they had to take a flight out to L.A. to discuss the whole situation with Harry and his management.
"Stay away from her" said Henry as he pushed them away. "We don't wanna fuel that article. Of there's any chance of dismissing it then good. So please stay away from each other. Now, here are your boarding passes" he handed them to the father and daughter.
"Dad what seat are you on?"
"You both are in different flights. I'm with Louis and you'll catch the other flight" said Henry.
"WHAT!? Henry she is sixteen. She can't travel alone"
"And your album is releasing next week. WE DON'T WANT BAD PUBLICITY." He yelled at them
"Its okay Dad. I'll be fine. I should get to my gate. See you in L.A" she said as she dragged her luggage towards her assigned gate. Her face had a frown and she kept her head down. Meanwhile Louis was plotting Henry's murder.
After an hour of waiting, she boarded the flight and sat on her assigned seat which was beside a window. She looked out a window and sighed. She was tired now. Too much had happened in two days. It was all her fault. If she wouldn't have told Mason, then he wouldn't have outed her parents or her.
"Hey" someone greeted her. She turned around to see a beautiful girl staring at her.
"Hi" she let out a small smile.
"I'm Melissa Graham" she offered her hand.
"I'm Emily Tomlinson" Emily shook her hand.
"Are you okay?"
"No but I'll be fine"
"You're beautiful" said Melissa.
"So are you. I love your braids" Emily smiled.
"Thanks. I know its very straightforward and might be weird but are you gay?" She asked.
"What?"
"Are you gay? I mean, I am... and well if you are too then I would like to get to know you better because you are very beautiful and you seem interesting and this flight is all we have so if you are then I would get your number, its very rare that you find someone so beautiful and gay-" Emily cut off the blabbering Melissa.
"I'm bisexual"
"Nice. My brother's girlfriend is also bisexual and I love her, not in a romantic way, its just that she's very cool and charming and if my brother screws up with her, I might just kill him and-"
"Do you always talk this much?"
"Oh, yeah well that's normal for me. In fact people around me don't even notice it anymore. Once I started speaking about a book in class and I kept on going and going until the bell rang but that wasn't enough for me, I hadn't finished-"
"That's a lot of words per minute" Emily shook her head.
"Wait, sorry, do you like silence? Because if you do then I can shut my mouth. I can totally do it. I mean it will be difficult but I'll try and if-"
"Really? You are capable of silence?"
"What? Oh yeah, I once didn't talk for an hour because it was my grandmother's funeral but then I talked for two hours straight-"
"Erm so where do you live?"
"L.A, I was in London on a vacation. My family is back there. Couldn't get a seat with them" she shrugged.
"I live in London. I'm going to visit my father in L.A"
"You live with your mom alone?"
"Dad... I have two dads. I live with my dad alone. I'm going to visit my papa"
"Oh my god, I am so sorry that I assumed. Its not usually that I assume. But well I was talking and it came out and I didn't realize-"
"Its okay. Its fine. Erm do you have a pen and paper? I'll give you my number. I'm really tired and I wanna sleep but I also don't want to miss out on you" Emily smiled politely.
"You can feed it in my phone. Here ya go" she handed Emily her phone.
"Fan of One Direction?" Emily asled looking at the wallpaper.
"Yeah. You too?"
"Yepp. A big one at that."
"Did you see the Larry article!?!?"
Emily visibly tensed and took a deep breath.
"Umm, no, why?"
"Well the article says that Larry stylinson is real and that they have a secret daughter since 2013. THAT IS SO COOL. That girl is SOOO lucky. I mean to Have Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles as your parents oh my god, WOW-"
"I don't think that the girl is lucky" she interrupted.
"Please, come on now, the girl is like-"
"Think about it. She has been hidden for so many years. She couldn't bring anyone home because she had a huge secret. Thus she had less friends. She can't talk about it to anyone. She has to lie everytime someone asks about her parents. Plus, Harry Styles lives in L.A and Louis in London, so wherever she might stay, she'll have to stay away from one of her father's"
"Wow, I never thought it that way, do you know her or something? I mean very few people can see it like that so I thought-"
"No. I don't know her. Anyways, I have to sleep, good night" she said before closing her eyes and trying to sleep.
Finally they landed and she got away from that non-stop speaking girl. She got her luggage and turned her phone on. She had to take a cab by herself to the place where they are supposed to have the meeting. She wanted to relax but apparently that's not allowed.
She sighed before searching for a cab. She had dark bags under her eyes and her skin seemed dry. Her shoulders were dropped and she was leaning on her luggage as though she would collapse any moment. She was taking deep breaths, trying not to faint right there.
She finally got a cab and she loosened her neck backwards to relax. She had a nap of about 10 minutes before she was jolted awake by her driver that she had arrived at her destination. She payed him before entering the building.
"Erm, I have a meeting with Jackson Azal" she said to the receptionist. The receptionist nodded before dialing a number and instructing Emily to go to the 15th floor.
Emily nodded before taking the lift to the 15th floor.
She entered the room that she was told to and saw her papa and dad already sitting there on a couch together. She smiled at them and approached them.
"Emily! Thank God you are alright. " Harry stood up to get to his daughter.
"Nuh uh. Sit back down Harry. And erm. Whatever your name is, sit there" said Jack pointing to a chair far away.
Emily gulped before nodding and sitting where she had been asked to.
"Now, lets think of who might have outed you two" started Jackson.
"It must be Mason. My ex boyfriend. I had only told him and papa and dad that I was bisexual. And the article mentions that I am bisexual."
"Oh God. You are bisexual!? Fuck. Also, please don't call them papa and dad. We need to do damage control fast. You might have to go back to your orphanage"
"What!?" Louis asked scrunching his face.
"Jackson!" Harry warned. Jackson ignored him.
"Huh?" Emily looked up at the man.
"Well yes. But before that, you also need to convince your ex not to out anything else"
"And how are you suggesting, I do that?" Asked Emily, crossing her arms.
"I don't know? What do teenage boys like? Sex? Have sex with him" Jackson shrugged.
"Did your mom drop you on your head?" Emily asked, loosing her patience.
"Excuse me?"
"You are saying that I should have sex with someone who wants a threesome with my bestfriend and me, JUST BECAUSE I am bisexual? You must have hit your head somewhere"
"THAT BASTARD SAID WHAT!?!?" Louis asked getting up.
"Louis! SIT BACK DOWN. We are talking to her" growled Henry.
"Yes. Have a threesome. Do whatever he demands. We can't have anymore information to be out" Jackson said after ignoring Louis.
"You are basically setting me up to get raped" Emily whispered.
"Don't be dramatic"
"I'm not dramatic. Its the truth. You are asking me to have sex with someone, I don't want to. THERE IS NO CONSENT. And sex without consent is Rape Mr. Jackson Azal." Emily growled, tired of all the shit he had been saying.
"SO WHAT DO YOU WANT!?!? YOUR PARENTS' CAREERS TO END!?!?"
"You know what's best? Send me back to the orphanage. BECAUSE MY FATHERS ARE JUST SITTING AND LISTENING TO ALL THE BULLSHIT YOU ARE SAYING." She yelled at all of them. She grabbed her bag and stormed out with tears in her eyes.
"Emily," Harry tried to stop her. He was loosing her again. He couldn't afford that. He was about to after Emily when he heard a shriek. He turned around to see Louis had punched Jackson and his face looked red. He was about to throw another punch when Harry held him back. "We need to get Emily first. We can kill these assholes later" said harry throwing a dirty look at Henry and Jack.
Louis took a deep breath to calm himself down before nodding as they ran down the stairs to look for Emily.
"KAREN! DID YOU SEE A BROWN HAIRED GIRL?" Harry asked the receptionist.
"Yeah. I saw her getting in a car with Gigi"
"Gigi Hadid?" Harry asked. Karen nodded.
"ZAYN!" Louis exclaimed as they ran to their car.