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.


1. Missing You

A/N:Here's what you all have been waiting for....Enjoy ;)



Harry's P.O.V.

"Hey bro," Niall said walking into the kitchen.

"Hey," I grimly said.

"Whats going on? Why is Harold so down?," Niall asked sitting down by me at the table.

"I miss Em," I said, going through our messages. 

"Awe cheer up, you'll see her soon!," he said.

"It's been four months already, and I still didn't find any time to escape this tour and go see her," I said.

"It really does suck that they don't allow Skype in Russia...who would ever think of that!?," Niall exclaimed.

I sighed. 

"It's okay Harry, we're almost done with this tour, you just have to-"

"Niall, they keep adding more and more extra days into this tour. If we ain't having a concert, we have a photo shoot, if not the photo shoot, an interview, if not that then writing songs or recording music....I'm never gonna have any time for myself!," I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air, getting up.

"Bro, we have Christmas break soon," he said.

"Mum wants me home for that time," I sighed again.

"Don't worry, you'll see her soon. Don't give up hope man," he said, patting my back.

I sighed and went to my room, throwing myself on my bed.

The thing is, Emily hasn't been answering my texts for about a week now, after I told her I can't visit her on Christmas or anytime soon.  I keep wondering if she got mad at me...

I'm stuck here in Toronto, in a pent house with the lads and I can't go anywhere else.

To be honest I'd get my ass on the next plane to Russia, but I can't. 

Management doesn't allow us to leave anywhere, until we are on break OR finished with the tour.

I sighed again and went through Em's and my texts messages, refreshing the page every second hoping she'll answer finally.

Nothing. Nada. Nope.

"Oh Emily...how I miss you," I said out loud and covered my face with my hands.



Emily's P.O.V.

"Dad can I please get my phone back?," I asked, for the hundred time today.

"Emily I told you, you're not getting the phone unless you focus on your work," he said.

"Urgh! I hate you!," I yelled.

"Em!," he yelled back.

I grabbed my bag and ran out the door. I ran all the way to my campus. 

Since I left California, Harry, mom, and everything, including my wonderful, perfect life, I've been living here on campus, in the Central Russian University. Dad visited me every weekend, and last weekend I spent a little teeny weeny too much time texting Harry, and he took my phone away. 

Yeah, right. How old I am again? 5?

He literally took my phone.

You'd say, "Em, go get yourself a new phone."

Well, I can't. I don't have enough money. And now dad got me a job....at HIS office. 

Talk about 24 hour control on me!

I sighed and I walked into my apartment.

"Hey," Alisa, my roommate said.

"Hey," I said, slumping down on the couch.

"Got your phone back yet?," she asked.

I shook my head.

"Want to use mine maybe....To call Harry?," she asked.

Why haven't I thought of that before?

"If I can...it'll only take a couple minutes," I said.

"Take your time," she smiled, giving me her phone.

I quickly went into my own room and dialed Harry's number.

No answer.

Perhaps he's performing right now....

I decided to leave him a message.

"Hey baby. It's me Emily...you probably know. I know I haven't answered you in a long time, well dad took my phone cuz apparently I was spending too much time texting you instead of spending time with him. I saw your message that you won't be able to come for Christmas, it's okay Haz, I understand you want to spend time with your mom. I wish I could see my mom too, but dad's too busy to leave here. I thought about going home alone, but neither mom nor dad will allow that. So I'm stuck in Russia for the winter. I miss you tons baby, and I hope I can get my phone back soon, so I can hear your voice again and see your texts that always lighten up my days. I love you Hazza. Bye," I hung up, and sighed.

I walked out and gave Alisa her phone back, and sitting down next to her.

"It's really cold out today," she stated.

"Yeah, it's like -18 degrees today," I agreed.

The door burst open and Nathan and Jim walked in.

I've made some friends here, and Nathan and Jim were my two favorite people.

"Ho, ho, ho, who wouldn't go? Ho, ho, ho, who wouldn't go-o...Up on the housetop, CLICK CLICK CLICK, down through the chimminy with goooood saiiinnnttt Niiiiiiccckkk," they both sang.

Alisa and I laughed.

"Hey boys, what brings you here on the cold and wintery day?," Alisa asked.

"The coldness, we need friends to keep us warm and jolly!," Nathan said.

"Agreed," Jim said.

"Well come in, come in. There's hot cocoa in the kitchen," Alisa said.

Jim came and picked her up.

"JIM PUT ME DOWN!," she yelled, her blond hair in her face.

I giggled.

"Not until YOU serve us hot cocoa," he said, winking at me.

"Fine, I'll SERVE you hot cocoa," she said.

He put her down and she smacked his arm, going into the kitchen to get the hot cocoa.

"Ahhhhh, nothing better then a warm fire, two beautiful girls and hot cocoa," Nathan said, sitting down next to me.

I sighed.

"Something wrong buttercup?," he asked me.

Okay so we have nicknames, nothing serious, we are just friends.

"I miss my boyfriend," I sighed deeply.

"Awe, where's he at today?," Jim asked.

"I don't know, dad took my phone away," I frowned.

"Wanna use mine to check on your Romeo?," Nathan asked.

"I've already called him from Alisa's phone," I said.

"Ohhhh, and he didn't answer?," Nathan asked.

"No, he's probably having a show," I answered.

Nathan nodded.

"Okay you two pests, here's your hot cocoa," Alisa said, giving them their mugs.

"Heeyyyy we no pests Alisa!," Jim said, pulling her down on his lap.

She squirmed.

I giggled and remembered the times how Harry always got mad when I called him silly. I miss that.

A tear made it's way down my face.

Nathan noticed and pulled me into a hug.

"It's okay, I feel like he'll do anything to be with you soon," Nathan said.

"I know, I just want him here and now," I said, leaning against his chest.

He squeezed my arm and took a sip of hot cocoa. 

"So who's up for a movieeee!!!???," Jim asked, jumping up.

"What kind of movie?," I asked, pulling a blanket over me and Nathan.

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Alisa help!," Jim said.

"How about Titanic?," she asked.

"No, please not that," I said.

"Why not?," Jim asked.

"That's Harry's favorite movie," I said.

"Okay then, Ghost?," Alisa asked.

"It's a classic," Nathan chuckled.

"Bring it on!," Jim said.

Alisa put the movie on and cuddled next to Jim.

Yes, they were a couple.

Me and Nathan were just really close friends. We literally became brother and sister within a day.

I sighed deeply again and let myself watch the movie.



Whoo-hooo!!! Happy New Year everyone!!!!!!!!!! New Year, New Book. Enjoy!

Love you tons <3

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