Tough Love

Emily has had a tough life. She never thought that she would ever go to a concert, meet Harry styles, and that they'd fall in love...but as their relationship gets serious...how will they deal with constantly having to be away from each other? Will their relationship survive this Tough Love?

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6. Lies

I went to sit on the couch. I was channel surfing, as my aunt walked in the front door. "Hi, where were you?" I asked. "I was out grocery shopping," she replied holding up a bag of groceries. She went and sat the bag of groceries on the kitchen counter, then came to sit beside me. "So, did you have fun at Mallory's?" She asked. I stretched and let out a fake yawn. "Yeah, I'm just really tired. I'm going to go to bed." I said trying to avoid the conversation. I got up, gave her a hug, and headed upstairs to go to bed.

Once I got comfy in bed, I got my phone and started scrolling through my contacts to call Mal, when I came across Harry's number. "Oh my gosh, I thought. "He already put his number in my phone." I decided to text him and call Mal later.

To Harry<3: Hey Harry, it's Emily ;)

From Harry<3: Hey beautiful, I miss you. When will I be able to see you again?

To Harry<3: As soon as I can figure out how to explain all of this to my aunt , I got to go. I'm really tired.

From Harry<3: Ok babe, you get some sleep, Goodnight;)

I woke up to the smell of pancakes and bacon. I got out of bed and went downstairs. Aunt Lizzy had two plates of pancakes and bacon sat on the table with two glasses of tea. "Good morning," she said sitting down to eat. "Morning," I said smiling and joining her to eat.

I took a bite of my pancake and and nearly choked when she asked,"So, how did it go with Harry?" I looked up from my plate wide-eyed, taking a drink to try and stop myself from choking. "What?"I nearly shouted. "You met him at the meet and greet, when I left you with Mallory and Sydni after the concert."She said with a confused look on her face. "Oh, yeah!"I took a deep breath in relief. "It went good, but why do you only care about how it went with Harry?" I asked trying not to seem nervous. "Well,"she began, "I know Harry is your favorite so…… "I cut her off, "Oh yeah, that makes sense, well anyways, it went good."

Right then, my phone went off. I knew it was a text from Harry, because anytime I got a text from him, it played his solo in "What Makes You Beautiful."I immediately grabbed my phone off the table, and put it under my thigh to sit on it. I knew how nosy Aunt Lizzy could be. By me panicking and sitting on my phone, she could tell something was up. "Who texted of you?" She asked raising an eyebrow. "Just a friend from school,"I said lying,and trying not to seem nervous, but apparently she didn't bye it, because she looked me dead in the eyes and said," Mmmmm Hmmmm, Give it here." She held out her hand, and I took my phone out from underneath me, and sat it in her hand. She immediately looked at me confused when she saw that the text was from Harry. "Harry?" She asked looking at me. I was shaking. I wanted to tell her about Harry, but I didn't want her to find out about him this way. She looked back at my phone and read the message out loud. "Morning babe," she looked at me raising both eyebrows, then continued reading the message. "When are you going to tell your aunt about us? I really miss you, and I only have about 7 1/2 weeks off before I go back on tour, and I want to spend every second I can with you :)" Aunt Lizzy stopped reading.

We sat there in silence for a while. I started to break the silence, " Aunt Lizzy I……" She cut me off. "Emily, I can't believe you lied to me. Did you even stay at Mallory's after the concert? I took a deep breath, about to answer her, when she cut me off again. "YOU KNOW WHAT, JUST GO TO YOUR ROOM. YOU'RE GROUNDED FROM YOUR PHONE!" She had an angry tone. "OH MY GOSH!" I shouted. "THAT'S SO UNFAIR. YOU'RE NOT EVEN GOING TO LET ME EXPLAIN?" She stood up and pointed upstairs. "NOT RIGHT NOW, JUST GO TO YOUR ROOM, AND WE'LL DISCUSS THIS LATER!" I groaned and stomped upstairs to my room. I slammed the door, and jumped onto my bed. I knew that Aunt Lizzy wasn't mad about me being with Harry, she was just mad about me not telling her about him immediately,and not telling her that I didn't stay at Mal's.

I stayed in my room, for the rest of the day. I just hope Harry wasn't worried, I had no way to contact him now.

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