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18 year old Emily was always an ambitious girl. With long brown hair, deep brown eyes, she could have cruised through life with her good looks, but instead she pushed herself further and accomplished all that she wanted. She never felt the need to have a man in her life, but when she meets Harry Styles, all if that changes. Her life becomes a roller coaster ride that won't end. Harry brings her hate, and he brings her love. But when one of his fellow band mates falls for her too, will it all change?

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8. The Press Conference

Emily's POV

The next morning I woke up and jumped into the shower. As the hot water flowed over my body, mind mind flashed through the events of the past few days. Yesterday, after breakfast and making preparations for the press conference, my family and I made our way down to the hospital. We spent the rest if our days talking and reminiscing over the old days, when Alex and I were still young and innocent.

I hopped out of the shower and started to get ready for my day. Press conference day. An hour later I emerged from my room. I was wearing all Jacques, as per usual. A white silk dress that hugged and fell over my body perfectly, stopping mid thigh. I had on a pair of nude pumps. My face was done up with mascara and my black eyeliner lightly around my eyes. Red lipstick adding colour and texture to my outfit. My hair was pin straight and then tied into a tight pony tail at the crown of my head. I was ready for this, and there was no turning back. My publicist, Jennifer, had flown in that morning from London to be by my side as I talked to the world.

As we stepped out of the black SUV, there were flashes everywhere. Just moment before, Jen had informed me of part of her plan to make things die down. I just nodded. I could work with that. Everyone from TMZ to Fox News was there. Why was this so interesting? I just shook my head, going over what I wanted to say. Whenever I spoke at events I never wrote anything down. I came up with a basis for what I wanted to say but I liked to live in the moment and speak from my heart. As I stood there in front of the podium, I could feel my heart ready to burst with all I had to say.

"As you all know, the past couple days have been a little crazy for me. But it is not what it looks like. Harry Styles did not break my heart. Although, my heart has been broken." I looked down at my hands, and then out into the crowd, trying to make eye contact with each and every reporter there. If they wanted a story, they were going to get a story, because it was all the truth. And my fans and Harry's fans deserved to know the truth. Even the hate talking ones.

"On Sunday morning at 3 am I received a phone call from my mom. She told me that I needed to come home right away. I tried to calm her down, but I couldn't find the words when she told me that the person who I had looked up to my whole entire life has attempted to commit suicide. My brother, Alex, is currently in the hospital, resting and healing. My whole entire family will be participating in that process." I paused, letting them get their scoop down and letting them digest what I had just said.

"And what about Harry Styles?" A voice broke through the silence. God, don't reporters have at least and ounce of respect?

"Harry is an amazing person. He is the reason that I got here so quickly, and he comforted me in a time of need." I didn't want to reveal too much, so I continued with a different topic.
" This brings me to the next thing that I wanted to say. There are a lot of people out there that aren't happy about my actions with Harry. And they said some very mean things about Jacques. I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt and assume you don't know who he is. He was the light in my life, my ambition, my inspiration, and the reason that I am where I am today. He passed away 4 years ago. Now I would like to respectfully ask if there could be no more questions about my brother, or Jacques, for they are personal matters. I am still in mourning for Jacques and I don't know if that's ever going to change. And my family is dealing with some hard times ahead, so please don't make I any harder for us. But here is my last point, and my explanation for Harry." I held my arm out as Jen's part of the plan walked on stage with me. I hugged him as his green eyes were on mine once again.

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