We've got a bit of Love Hate

Chapter 5.

Dedicated to "OneDStoleMyHeart"

**Louis P.O.V**

I had asked her where she had gotten the necklace, which looked very familiar might I say, and all I got in reply was "Ummm.." She seems very flustered, all I asked her was where she had gotten her necklace? Maybe she had forgotten.

"Oh this?" She replied. "Ive had it for ages, don't remember where I got it." She said, unsure.

"She's lying." Said Suzie, butting into the conversation. "She told me she got it in a charity shop, but I know she was lying when she said that too."

Everyone was looking at Emilie now waiting for an explanation. That's when I realized it. Harry had the exact same necklace, and he had also refused to tell us where he had gotten it. He never like us to mention it at all really. I got up quickly and ran off to get Harry.

**Emilie's P.O.V**

I'm so screwed, if he's going to find Harry and he recognises me I'm going to kill Suzie when we get home, why couldn't she have kept quiet I don't understand why the origin of a damn necklace is so important to people!

"I wonder what that was about?" Asks Suzie, more to herself really.

"Small bladder?" I say absentmindedly. Liam laughs, still staring at my necklace. Then he got the same look on his face as Louis did. Crap. He knew too. As soon as he realized it his head shot up and he looked me in the eyes. I just nodded at him sadly.

"Probably." She said, grinning, she obviously thought we had wanted to be alone for different reasons. "I'll go find Niall or something." She said, her grin widening. If that was even humanly possible. She then walked away searching for Niall.

"Spill." Liam said.

"It's nothing important Liam." I said, trying to act casual, but as per usual, failing misreably. I am not going to be an actress anytime soon, thats a fact.

"Harry has the exact same necklace, if anyone even touches it he throws a tantrum, he is one of my friends, therefore it is important to me." He said, very seriously. Geez, no wonder people call him Daddy Direction. He must love those boys.

"Remember when you found me in the hallway?" I said slowly, he nodded. "And I said one of your friends reminded me of someone I used to know and it wasn't exactly a 'happy' memory..?"

"I assume that friend was Harry.. and he reminded you of Harry because he is Harry..Makes sense." He said pulling me into a hug. He's so nice.

"Liam?" I asked.

"Yup?"

"You're so nice." I say smiling.

"You're nice too." He said, laughing.

I dont know how long we sat there in silence. Not too long, the room wasn't that big and it wasn't long before Louis came back with Harry, and all I could do was hid my face in Liams chest and pretend I was invisible. Unfortunately, it didn't work.

"Louis, where are you taking me? I WAS ABOUT TO GET HER NUMBER!!" He whined. When did he become such a drama queen? The number part I understand, he's always been a huge flirt.

"Just hold on!" Louis replied, looking impatient.

Liam gently slid me onto his lap and put his arms around me again, probably thinking I was going to burst into tearsl at the sound of Harry's voice, but Harry didn't seem to recognize me.. awesome.

"You brought me all the way over here to show me that Liam was getting it on with a girl?" He asked, sounding bored.

"Liam isn't getting it on with anyone besides his girlfriend." Liam responded. Sounding kind of pissed off.

"Then whats with the chick?" I looked up at him, shocked. He's being so rude! Hello? I can hear what your saying, why are you talking as if I'm not here?! I knew fame would get though his thick skull somehow.

"Oh," said Harry, smirking. "I'm Harry, whats your name?" He asked, winking at me.

"Oh get over yourself Curly. Your not that hot." I said sounding pissed. And I was. But I was still shocked with myself for answering, like that. It was soo worth it though, his smirk was wiped clean off his face and another one appeared on Louis face. Seriously. Harry's face was priceless.

I motioned for Louis to bend down to me so that I could whisper to him without Harry hearing anything.

"I swear, if you say anything to Harry about my necklace I'll kill you. Security will not be able to protect you from me." I whisper to him, sounding more harsh than I had intended but it was still necessary. I didn't need Harry back in my life.

After Harry had recovered from the shock of being rejected for what I'm pretty sure is the first time in 3 years, the smirk had returned to his face.

"Fiesty, I like it, I'll be seeing you later." He said winking.

"I seriously doubt that." I said, rolling my eyes. He then turned around and started walking away. Louis must've seen whatever emotion was on my face after he had turned around. I'm not entirely sure what it was really, pain? Sadness? I was slightly disappointed that Harry didn't realise it was me after being friends for as long as we were. Whatever it was, Louis didn't seem to enjoy it, before I knew it, Louis had ran after Harry and was standing beside him whispering something into his ear. Harry froze. It's as if he had walked into a glass wall, I'm pretty sure he did that before actually.

Harry turned around slowly and the shock was obvious on his face as his eyes made their way to the necklace that was hanging loosely around my neck, it felt as if it was burning into my skin as his gaze fixed on it it and his eyes widened. His head snapped up and he looked me in the eyes, I then buried my head into Liams chest once more, feeling his strong arms tighten around me.

Liam's so nice.

Louis is totally gonna get bitch slapped later.