Remember me


4. A walk in the park

Monday rolled around and I was back to my job working at the mall in Hollister. I'm still attending London University until next year when I finally graduate.
"Hey Em, the girls and I are going to head out for a bite to eat after the next shift, want to come?" Tiffany (a co-worker) asked.
"Sure, sounds fun." I finished folding a pile of shirts and grabbed my purse to meet Tiffany and a few other co-workers to grab some lunch. We left as soon as the next set of workers arrived and headed outside. The wind was chilly and I kept rubbing my arms to keep warm from the cold. We were all chatting and discussing about different things going on at the University since they all attended it as well.
After we grabbed something quick to eat we started to head back over to the mall to get back to work. Tiffany suggested we cut through the park since it would take less time to head over. Everyone was laughing at something one of us said and we just strolled through the park without a care in the world. I pushed my hair out of my face and stopped for a split second noticing a stone bench in front of the huge fountain in the center of the park.


Harry and I walked close to each other in the moonlight. The street lamps around the park gave everything that crisp feeling. The air was cool and not as cold as it has been this past week. We just came from a romantic dinner at one of my favorite Italian restaurants and he decided the park would be a nice way to end the evening.
"What are you thinking?" He said out of the blue.
"I don’t know why?" He shrugged his shoulders.
"What are you thinking?" I said to him.
"How the light reflects off of you beautifully." I nudged him slightly and smiled.
"You always know the right things to say." I said.
"I'm just that kind of guy." He responded. We made it to the center of the park where the huge fountain was and the water was flowing out of it so gracefully it was truly something worth looking at. We walked over to the stone bench in front of it at sat down.
"It's so beautiful out tonight." I said looking up at the sky. I felt Harry looking at me and I dropped my gaze and looked at him.
"What?" I laughed.
"Kiss me." He said.
"Why?" I asked in a high voice. He scooted closer to me and held my hand and kissed the back of it.
"Because I can't remember what it feels like." He kidded. I kissed him softly and pulled away.
"Why so short?" He whined. I gave him another quick kiss and pulled away again.
"Alright, I'll take it." He laughed. I shook my head. I draped my legs over his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck and hugged him.
"Can I just marry you right now?" He whispered into my ear. I looked back with eyes wide open.
"We've been together for only a year." I said.
"So?" He didn’t get it.
"Not yet." I said. His face drooped a little and I kissed him on the cheek. He quickly turned his head throwing me off guard and started to kiss me. I leaned backwards and lost my balance and we both fell into the fountain. We came up out of the water and gasped for air. Our clothes were soaked and I was freezing. I could feel my lips turn purple from the cold.
"Are you okay?" I said to Harry.
"Yeah, you?" He said.
"Fine." I said.
"You're shaking." He said.
"Y-yeah, a-a, a li-little." I said through chattering teeth. We climbed out of the fountain and sat back on the bench and laughed over what just happened, still shaking from the cold and being wet, but we didn’t care.

"Emily come on." I turned to Tiffany who was waiting for me. The others were a little ahead and I looked at her then back at the bench remembering a time I was there with someone. I jogged over to her and continued to head back to the mall.
"Why were you just standing there?" She asked. I didn’t have a legit response to that since I didn’t know why either.
"I'm not sure." I said. She dropped the subject and started to talk about something going on at the University but all I could think about was that bench and what it meant to me.

Harry's P.O.V

"Yeah we'll be there don’t worry." Zayn got off of his phone and walked back over to the kitchen where we were in the middle of eating take out from Nando's.
"Who was that?" Louis said in between bites of chicken.
"Paul, we have a signing this week." He said taking his seat.
"I don’t want to go." I said into my plate.
"You have no choice." I looked up at him and he was dead serious.
"Harry, it's been 6 months." Liam said.
"I don't care."
"We haven’t had a performance in over 4 months!" Niall shouted.
"I don’t care."
"Harry knock it off. You love meeting the fans." I thought it over for a minute. I remember how Emily would be at every single one we had. I would look behind me and make funny faces at her and the fans would always want her to come over and take pictures with both of us.
"I know." I said in a hushed tone.
"Something's gotta give now."
"Niall shut up." I snapped. That was the last song I wanted to hear, it related too much to how I felt right now.
"Tell me I'm a screwed up mess." I shot Zayn a look.
"Nothing's fine I'm torn."
"Liam stop it!" I spat. I looked at Louis, knowing he'd be next.
"Can we try one more, one more time." I sprang out of my seat and dove for him. We wrestled along the ground and eventually I gave up and we were all laughing. Leave it up to them to get me out of one of my moods.
"Chill curly." Zayn laughed. I picked myself off of the ground and dusted myself off.
"Goodnight." I said heading towards my bedroom. I locked the door behind me making sure they didn’t try and come in unannounced. I climbed into bed and just stared at the empty ceiling above me finding myself thinking of her.
"Remember me babe, please remember."

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