"We wish you a Merry Christmas. We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy New Year," mom sang playing with piano with dad sitting next to me.
Mom came to Russia for Christmas, and she was so happy to see me again.
"Sweetie why are you so down?," mom asked.
"Nothing," I said. I didn't want to worry her about Harry and me. I still haven't had the ability to talk to Harry, since he saw Nathan and me last week.
"Okay, well then sing sweetie," mom encouraged.
Dad came over and gave me my phone.
I looked at him.
"I think you deserve this back. You've worked really hard these last couple of days at my office," he said.
"Thanks dad," I said.
"Now sing BOTH OF YOU!," mom impatiently yelled.
I grinned a bit and sang some carols with her.
It was Christmas Eve today and we had a special tradition of singing Christmas carols.
After a while we got tired and went to bed. I was spending this week here at my dads house, with mom.
I walked to my room and laid down on my bed, dialing Harry's number.
It took me to his voicemail.
I texted him.
"Hey Harry. Merry Christmas. I saw you last week at my apartment, but you gassed away. You must of seen me and Nathan at the park. Harry we're JUST FRIENDS. Nothing else. I treat him as a really close brother. Anyways we got in a fight so we don't talk much anymore with each other. I miss you Harry and I only love you! Bye xx -Em"
I sighed and called Jess.
"GIRL IT'S BEEN AGES!!! DID YOU DIE AND COME BACK TO LIFE!?," Jess yelled.
"No, dad took my phone away," I laughed.
"Ooohhhh, been texting Romeo too much?," she asked.
"Yep," I said.
"Aha, I see. Sexting?," she asked.
"Girl what is wrong with you?," I said.
"HEYA EMILLLYYYY!!!," I heard Niall yelling.
"Hi Niall," I said smiling.
"How's things?," he asked.
"Good, I mean, well....not really good," I said.
"Why darling?," he asked.
"Harry saw me in the park with my friend Nathan and Nathan of course chose that moment to kiss me, for no fucking reason!, and Harry saw us and gassed away in his car once I came back to my apartment and saw his car," I said.
"Why'd he kiss you? That Nathan?," Niall asked.
"He has stronger feelings for me. I love him as a brother, but he see's something more. We got in a fight and now we ignore each other," I said, sighing.
"Aha, so Harry needs to know that you're just friends...and that's about it," Niall said.
"I wish it was as simple as that," I said.
"Why you say that?," Niall asked.
"I've called him and texted him and he didn't answer yet," I said.
"Oh, well I'll try to ring him up," Niall said.
"Thanks Ni, it means a lot," I said.
"No problem Em, I miss you girl so much. So does Jess," he said.
"I miss you guys tons too. And Cali," I said sighing.
"YOU'LL BE BACK IN 5 MONTHS GIRL DON'T GIVE UP JUST YET!," Jessica yelled in the back.
Niall chuckled. I smiled at the ceiling.
"Well, Jess needs some attention, I've think I've gotta go," Niall said.
"Wait what?," I asked.
"I NEED MY CHRISTMAS GIFT NIALLLLL!!!," Jess yelled.
"You know what she means Em," Niall whispered.
"Oh jeez, have fun you two. Don't wake the neighbors," I said.
"WE WON'T! LOVE YA BESTIE!," Jess yelled.
"Love ya both!," I said, and hung up.
I laughed a bit and shook my head.
I noticed a box by my closet. I got up and walk over to it.
From: Harry Styles
To: My Beautiful Girl, Emily <3
I choked back the tears, and took the box on my bed.
I opened it. He must of sent this before coming here.
The first thing I took out was one of his shirts with a note:
"You wore this on our pool date in Miami. Remember Mrs. Boob lady? ;)"
I laughed a bit.
Then I took out an envelope and there was some pictures of us and of me. When did he take all of these?
There was the silly pictures we took the night before the AMA's. There was pictures of me in his room, on his bed, talking over the phone with Jessica. There was pictures of the night at the club. Of us in New York and in Miami....
Tears slid down my face.
And he still thinks I cheated on him!
I took out a red flat box and opened it.
It had a heart necklace in it, with initials E&H.
And another box with his cross necklace in it.
I choked back more tears.
I took out a DVD. A note of it said.
"For all the good times we had. I love you Em xx -Harry"
I decided to watch it on my laptop.
It was a 'movie' about us. He filmed it in Miami.
I feel asleep once it ended.
This is going to be one sad Christmas for me.
I arrived home and went inside. I spent a week at my own home and decided to come home to mum for Christmas.
"Harry?," mom said.
I just waved a bit.
"She cheated on me, okay?," I said and walked up the stairs to my room.
I looked at my phone. 2 missed calls from her. And a new text.
I didn't want her to explain. I know damn well what's going on.
"Harold?," Gemma said, peeking into my room.
"Hey," I smiled at her.
"You okay brother?"
"No. Em's cheating on me," I said.
"I'm sorry to hear that," she said and sat down next to me.
"Did you let her explain?," she asked.
"Gem, I saw damn well that they kissed and then they both said I love you to each other. It came right out of her lips," I said.
Gemma took my hand in her.
"There's a party tomorrow," she said.
"Lottie's preparing it. I want you to come with me," she said.
"Okay, might as well spend Christmas with you," I said.
"Just like the olden days," Gemma smiled.
"Yeah," I smiled a bit.
"Okay, well goodnight. Sleep or Santa won't come," she joked.
I chuckled a bit and she left.
Once again I took my phone, and I deleted Emily's message, not caring to read it.
It's almost New Year's. I need to make some New Year's resolutions. And getting Emily erased from my mind is one of them.
I sighed again.
Four months and she couldn't of waited for me. Four months!
What about our love? What about all our promises?
Shattered. Crumbled. And thrown away.
I went to take a shower.
OH MEH GOD! WHAT IS HAPPENING!?????
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