What About Love? What About Our Promises? *Sequel to His Mom, My Mom*

*Sequel to 'His Mom, My Mom' *

"Goodbye Princess"

New people. New country. New collage. Emily tries her best to stay in contact with the love of her life, Harry. But what happens when a small misunderstanding switches everything around, after four long months? Will Harry and Emily keep their relationship going strong, or will it fade away? Read to find out.


11. I Still Want Him

Emily's P.O.V.

"Is he gonna be okay?," I asked, as they rolled Harry into the ambulance.

Everyone was standing outside, the show got canceled.

"Ma'am, we don't know. We need to get him to the hospital, then we'll know," one of the docs said.

"C-can I go with him?," I asked.

"His girlfriend is already going with us, and there's only room for one extra person in there," the doc said.

I looked inside. Sure enough Nadine was with him.

"But I'm his girlfriend!," I exclaimed.

"Ma'am we don't have time for this! You can come to the hospital alone!," the doc said and slammed the door in my face.

I saw the doctors trying to wake Harry up inside of the ambulance as it drove away.

My eyes teared up. 

He saved me. 

That should of been me, not him!

"EMILY EMILY!," Niall yelled running to my side, along with Jessica.

"He...he....," I only said.

"She's in shock," Jess said.

Niall picked me up bridal-styles and he ran to the waiting taxi.

"After that ambulance sir," he said to the driver.

We sped off behind the ambulance.

Jessica stroked my hair and Niall held me tighter.

I bawled my eyes out.

"Shhh, Em. It's all gonna be alright," he whispered.

I sniffed.

"It's all my fault," I sobbed.

"Em, we both know it's not!," Jessica exclaimed.

"If I had moved..."

"It's not your fault!," Niall repeated.

I sniffed again.

We arrived at the hospital and Niall, Jess, and I went inside.

"Harry Styles. Is he here already?," Niall asked the front lady.

"Harry Styles...," she said and logged into her computer.

Niall tapped the counter with his finger.

"Oh yes, the doctors are working on him right now," she said.

"W-w-whats wrong-g-g?," I asked.

"I still don't know that ma'am. It's pretty server though," she said.

I fainted and Niall caught me.



I woke up next to Niall, an ice-pack on my forehead.

I looked around. We were in a waiting room.

Jessica noticed that I was awake.

"Hey, everything okay?," she asked.

I just nodded.

Niall looked down at me.

"Is he? Did you guys get to see him?," I asked.

"Yes. He's alright now. Nadine won't let anyone in though. She's in there, and has been for an hour now," Niall said.

"Is he awake?," I asked.

"No," Niall answered.

"Will he wake up?''

"Yes, the doctors say he'll be fine. It's not a deep coma."

"Will he remember?"

Niall gulped and looked at Jessica

"Tell me please," I whispered.

"Em, he got hit severely in the back of his head. There's a fifty-fifty chance that he will, or won't, remember," Jessica said.

I fiddled with my fingers.

"It's all my fault," I barely said.

"Em, it's not!," Niall said.

Tears slid down my face.

Niall held me tightly.

"It's not your fault okay?," he said into my ear, then kissed my head.

"Hey guys," I suddenly heard a Louis voice.

"We came as quickly as we could," Liam said, coming after Louis.

"We took our privet plane here," Zayn said, following.

"Hi Louie, Liam, Zayner," Niall said.

Liam sat next to me and hugged me tightly.

"Hi Emily," he said.

"Hey," I barely smiled.

"It's been a while since we've seen you," Louis said, crouching down in front of me.

"Yeah," I whispered.

Zayn just smiled and sat down by Jessica.

"How is he?," Liam asked.

"He's in a light coma. But his head got severely hit," Niall said.

"Oh," Liam said.

"And it's all my fault," I said.

"Em, it's NOT you FAULT!," Niall said.

"But it is!"

"Emmy don't say that," Louis said.

"But it is," I whispered.

He hugged me.

"I wanna go see him," I said.

"But Nadine is in there," Niall said.

"Who?," Liam, Louis, and Zayn all said together.

"Nadine. Harry brought her to the fashion show and she considers herself as his 'girlfriend', Niall explained.

"Ohhh," Louis said.

"Well c'mon. I'll go with you Emily," Liam said.

I nodded and he took my hand.

"Room 154 guys," Niall said.

"154," Liam repeated leading me down the long corridor.

"Here we are!," he said when we got there.

He opened the door.

"Go away. Harry needs his rest now," Nadine said to us, the moment we went in.

"Hey Nadine. I'm Harry's bro so I need to see him and Emily is his girlfriend," Liam said.

"Was," Nadine said, turning to look at me.

"And still am," I said.

"And will....continue....to....be," Harry moaned, opening his eyes.

My eyes filled with tears.

"Bro!," Liam smiled.

"Liam," he smiled barely back.

"Baby," Nadine said.

"Hey," he said to her, but looked at me.

"Hey?," she asked.

"Can you and Liam leave please?," Harry asked.

"Sure bro," Liam said.

"What about her?," Nadine asked, mentioning me.

"I want to speak with her," Harry said.

"But baby-"

"Nadine out. Now," Harry said.

"Fine, but we'll talk later?," she asked.

"Yeah, sure, now go," he said.

She got up and walked to the door.

"He's mine," she said to me under her breath.

I gulped and looked at Harry. Once Nadine shut the door, Harry looked at me with sadness in his eyes.

"Are we over Em?," he asked.

"You could of killed yourself," I said, looking at him, not going any closer then where I was.

"I know, but at least I'd know that you were saved from a tragic death," he said.

I gulped.

"Em, please tell me......are you done with me?," he asked.

"Harry......it's been so long-"

"I know Em, I'm-"

"And I haven't stopped loving you," I continued, interrupting him.

A small smiled appeared on his face.

"Neither have I," he said.

"I just wish we could of had sorted it out sooner, then three months later," I sighed.

"That's my fault. I don't know what made me think that I could live without you Em," he said.

I nodded and looked down, tears sliding down my face.

Harry rolled over to his side and got up.

"Harry what are you-"

"Shhh," he placed a finger on my lips, standing right in front of me. He didn't have a shirt on, just some joggers the docs probably changed him into.

He leaned in and connected our lips together. He kissed my tenderly and gently as if I'd fall into pieces if he kissed harder.

I was the first to pull away and look into his sparkling eyes.

"I love you princess," he said, his eyes wet with tears.

"I love you too Romeo," I said, my own tears emerging.

"But I think I should sit down cause the room is spinning 'round," he said.

"Harry!," I said and quickly made him sit down.

He chuckled and smiled big.

Dimples. Pearly whites. That smile.

It's like I fell in love all over again, and the past, will be the past. All that matters is here and now.

And Harry still wanted me and I still wanted him.






Hello! I needed to update today cuz all of ya thought Harry died. What would be the point of the story if he died? I hate sad endings....so here's the next chapter so ya'll know what happened.

It's not the end though....I've got a lot of plans for this story...and already am writing the next chapter. So NO it's not the end!!!! YAAYYY. Lol, i don't know what's gotten into me today. 

But I need you guys to do something for me pleaaaasseeee.

Like, fav, and comment so we can get back to #2. Also, to encourage me to keep updating. Cuz you're the reason why I update <3

Thank you, yet again.

I love you TONS <3


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