Emma dosnt understand, can you love more than one?
Dreams turn into nightmares and reality ruins her life!


2. Chapter 2

“Coffee?” my bunny boo asked me with such soft, loving under tones, that only I could pick up this early in the morning. He juggled some mugs around then raised a groomed eyebrow at me.

“Em?” his voice snapped me out of my trance and he could see my confused expression and breezily asked “are you all right babe?” his consoling voice soothed my mind and everything slipped out of it leaving me with a very stupid, unattractive look on my face.

“Yeh, yeh, everything’s great Lou,” I lied through my teeth but his eyes were still only half open and a yawn escaped him, so he didn’t catch on. We sat down for breakfast; toast with butter soaking through it with a steaming, hot mug of fresh coffee to give the start of the day a little kick, woke us both up. Within minutes Louis was flying out the door.

“Have to run babe, major rehearsal this morning and massive photo shoot this afternoon. I will try and call you around lunch. Have fun with your girls today,” he gave me a rather wet kiss on my forehead then leapt out the door.


“Hello, Em?” a familiar yet not recognisable voice came through the phone.

“Yes, who is it?” my curiosity grew as there was a slight delay before responding again.

“Harry, look im sorry, I know I shouldn’t have done it but…” his apologetic voice was whiney and I didn’t have the patience for it.

“NO, this is the last time you call, I have had enough, you have gave me every excuse under the moon and I don’t have time to listen to the rest!” I snap at him but it doesn’t give him enough reason to hang up.

“Em, I still love you and I know you still love me, just give us one last chance, please I promise never to hurt you again,”

“No, you have had enough chances from me and you promised me the same thing last time, pick a different line next time!”

“I didn’t hear an I don’t love you,” he phrases it as if it was a question.

“Well it’s too late I don’t love you and im engaged, and it’s to your best mate so man up and be happy for us!”

“I am happy for you! Really I am! It’s just… well…,”

“You’re going to be late for rehearsals, so good bye!” I slam the phone down and try to count all the lies I just said, there’s too many to think of. So I turn the TV on and try to relax to an episode of Coronation Street.


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