The Mystery Girl

Emma was a normal teenage girl when one day her life is flipped upside down. She meets a cheeky boy named Harry Styles from the band One Direction. She instantly is mesmerized by his green eyes. She continues to bump into Harry, but he never learns her name. Are they mean't to be, or will the remain strangers searching for lost love?


27. I'm Sorry

Emma's POV

Well this was great. Harry said he would be crushed if I was to kiss any one else. I've already broken that promise. God, I feel terrible. I want to tell Harry so bad, but I know that would just hurt him.

"Um, Harry," I say.

"Yeah, Babe?" He replies. 

"I am so sorry about what happened. I didn't think I would ever do that to you guys. And I mean, you and Louis are best friends. I don't think a stupid girl should get in the way of your friendship," I pull on the bracelet that Harry gave me.

"Don't say that! Emma! I would give up anything to be with you, even being in One Direction," I stop playing with the bracelet.

Wait, so you think that I thought you being in a boy band was more important than me?" I quickly get off of the bed and walk to my suitcase that is set up in the corner.

"No! No, not at all! You are much more important than the band, but the band is important to me, so I just thought you would want to know that I would give up anything to be with you," Harry crawls off the bed and walks up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. He sets his head on my shoulder.

"Ok...Your hair is in my face," I giggle.

"Oh really," Harry flips his hair and it tickles my nose.

"Harry!" I squeal and begin to laugh. I slip out of his hug and try to run away, but Harry grabs me.

"Hey, stay here," He tickles my side, my most ticklish spot and I laugh. I actually laugh. I don't do that very often now.

There is a knock on the door. Harry hesitantly opens it. Liam appears behind it.

"What are you guys doing in here?" He asks.

"Nothing," Harry says quickly. "Come on, Emma," I grab his hand and he leads us into the main sitting area. I make eye contact with Louis and he quickly turns his head away.

"Guys, sit down. We need to talk about what just happened," Liam says. Ok, daddy direction. I sit down nest to Harry.

"So, what happened?" Liam asks. Louis and Harry both begin talking very loud, trying to yell over each other. "Stop! Let Emma tell the story," Liam says.

"Um, well, Louis got mad at Harry because he thinks that Harry is just going to treat me poorly. I overheard this and got a bid mad at Harry as well. Then I went outside and talked to Louis-"

"And then we kissed," 

Harry's POV

"LOUIS!" Emma scream.

"What?!?" I yell.

"Harry! Calm down!" Emma yell.

"No! Why didn't you tell me right away Emma? I wouldn't be as mad if you just told me what happened?" I yell. I feel like punching a wall.

"Well, it wasn't her fault. I was the one that kissed her," I glares at Louis. I use all of my power not to hit him in the face.

"I hate you!" I say through gritted teeth. "Why would you do that?" 

"Because I love her Harry!" Louis yells. "I love Emma more than you ever will! And once you abandon her am going to be the one that is there for her. The person that she will come and cry to,"

"No, I wont! I wont be coming and crying to anyone! I am done with this!" Emma says! Her eyes are red and raw from crying.

She runs into the bedroom and grabs her suitcase and other belongings. She comes back out into the main sitting area.

"Emma, please don't go! Don't leave me! I love you!" I grab her and try to pull her close, but she pushes away.

"No Harry. I am leaving and you can't try and stop me. I love you too, but I can't take this fighting. I am going to miss you. Goodbye, Harry Styles."

With that she leaves the tour bus. Not even knowing where to go or where the nearest airport is. I fall to my knees and cry. 

I cry and cry until I feel like there are no more tears left to cry, but I was wrong, there are more tears.

I eventually move myself onto the bed. I don't bother to change my clothes. Nothing matters anymore.

I don't know how I am suppose to move on.

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