Hidden Secrets

Harry and Emily have always been best friends, even when Harry left to fulfill his dream of being a singer but when Harry comes home for the summer will Emily be able to tell him her secret or will it stay hidden forever?


16. Chapter 16

This is such a bad chapter and hardly anything happens, it's kind of a filler chapter! Oh and by the way the dates of the tours in this fanfic are different to the boys actual tour because of the holiday and stuff so just pretend they already went to Australia! haha! This is a terrible chapter but i hope you enjoy it, comment what you think and what you want to happen;) i have a few ideas but i want to know what you guys want to happen!





It had been 3 days since my argument with Luke and since then I had tried multiple times to tell Emily that I liked her more than just a friend but I just couldn’t do it. Each time I approached her I had to turn away or think of something else to say, I hated how I couldn’t tell my best friend of almost 16 years I liked her.

“Harry! HARRY!” I look up to see Emily waving her hands in front of my face, she begins to giggle when she sees she finally has my attention. “You’re daydreaming…AGAIN!” She laughs and I smile at her, she’s always so giddy and happy.

“Uh yeah sorry about that…” I stutter.

“I don’t even want to know what’s going on through that head of yours.” She sighs whilst walking away towards her bed. Trust me it would be so much easier if you did know.

“So what did you want?” I ask her.

“Oh Niall told me to tell you that Paul said we’re checking out at 12 o’clock.” She looks up from packing her things away.

“Okay.” I reply, we were now in a different hotel in LA where we did our last concert of the take me home tour and now it was time to go home which I couldn’t wait for, as much as I loved America and touring with everyone it was tiring and I needed a long break.

I begin to pack away the clothes I had taken out of my suitcase, usually I just leave everything in it and take stuff out when I needed it but now my things were all over the floor.

“Zip. Up. You stupid suitcase.” I hear Emily huff, when I look up I see her sat on her suitcase whilst trying to close it making me laugh, “Don’t just stand there! Help me!” She whines and I roll my eyes playfully.

“Get off it.” I order and she hops off, “Why the hell did you bring so much?!” I moan as I begin to close the over packed suitcase.

“I’m a girl Harry! What do you expect?” She questions me but I don’t reply, instead I continue to try to zip up her suitcase. “Urgh you’re going to have to put some stuff in my suitcase.” I tell her.

“Fine…” She sighs but grabs a handful of her clothes and carries them over to my suitcase, now I won’t be able to close mine. Great.





By the time me and Emily have packed and made our way downstairs everyone is here.

“Thank God, You’re late Harry!” Paul tells me off whilst putting mine and Emily’s suitcases in the vans, fans were screaming all around us but apparently we weren’t allowed to talk to them because we were ‘Running late’

“Blame Emily, we had to rearrange our suitcases because of all the stuff she bought.” I glare at Emily and she gives me an innocent look making me laugh.

“Everyone in?!” Paul yells once we get into the van, we all reply with a chorus of yes’ before he slams the door shut and makes his way through the crowds to the airport.




“Home sweet home.” I sigh once I open the door to my house.

“Harry!” I hear my mums voice, “How are you?” She asks, engulfing me in a hug.

“Tired.” I laugh, “How’re you?” I ask pulling out of her hug.

“I’m so happy you’re home, has Emily gone back to her house?” My mum asks after looking behind me to find no one there.

“Yeah, she’s tired.” I tell her.

“Okay, I’ll see her tomorrow anyway.” She says before pulling me into yet another hug, this happens every time I come home from being away for so long.

“I think I’m going to go to bed.” I tell her and she smiles.

“Okay sweetie, I’ll see you later on.” I hear her say once I reach the top of the stairs, I open the door to my bedroom and collapse on the bed and fall asleep almost instantly, travelling was tiring.




Emily’s P.O.V


“This villa is beautiful!” I say as I step out onto the balcony overlooking the pool and small village.

“And so is sleep.” I hear Harry say from behind me and I turn around rolling my eyes at him.

“Oh c’mon Harry, you can sleep later. Come in the pool?” I beg but he shakes his head, “Pleeasseeee?” I say pouting my lips and giving him the puppy dog eyes that work every time with him.

“Urgh fine, let me go get changed.” He gives in and I grin.

“YAY!” I run up to him and give him a hug making him stumble back a few steps but he soon hugs back.

“Lil you coming in the pool?” I ask Lillie once we were out of the hug.

“Yea!” She grins.


After we finish getting ready and walk down the stairs to the pool, Anne, Rob, Gemma and my mum and dad are all sat in the sun and I see Harry stood by the edge of the pool, occasionally dipping his foot in. I put my finger on my lips telling everyone to stay quiet as I crept up behind Harry. I wait until he dips his foot in the pool again before I push him in. When he reappears on top of the water again he glares at me and begins to swim over to the side.

“That’s for laughing at me when I got thrown in the pool.” I stick my tongue out at him, referring to the time Niall and Louis literally threw me into the pool in America.

Before I realise it Harry is out of the pool and is walking closer to me, I can hear everyone laughing as I back away.

“I’d run if I was you.” Harry tells me so I do, I begin sprinting around the pool side whilst screaming.

“Please Harry! No I didn’t mean it! I promise, I’m so sorry!” I beg and plead as I continue to run around the pool in hope to get away from him.

“I don’t care.” He laughs, he was getting closer to me and soon I feel his arms wrap around my waist bringing me to a stop.

As he begins to walk over to the pool with me in his arms he ignores my apologies and ends up dangling me over the edge pool. “Please don’t.” I begin to beg him again but it was useless so I stop.

Before I can say anything I’m flying through the air and Harry’s arms finally let go of me as we plunge into the pool making me scream.

“I hate you.” I glare at him but end up bursting out into laughter.

“Now you know never to push me in a swimming pool again.” He tells me whilst swimming away from me.

“Oh come on, you were acting like a girl not wanting to jump in.” I say, splashing him with water. “Oh no…” I mutter under my breath when I see Harry getting ready to splash me back.

“Oh this is war.” Harry says as he begins our splash war.

This holiday is going to be the best holiday of my life.

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