Break On Me

"Maybe it's not about the happy ending.. Maybe it's about the story."

Sometimes it’s hard to accept what is, and it’s hard to go along with something even though you know you could do better.. But how come it’s so easy to slip up? So easy to say the wrong thing, use the wrong words, or even make the wrong moves? Sometimes we just all need to break.. in more ways than just mentally. I want you to know, that no matter what, I will always be here for you.. whether you like it or not, if you want me here or if you want me to live.. If you love me, or if you hate.. You can always break on me baby.

We loose ourselves in the things we love, we find ourselves there too..


18. Chapter 017


“So I say we’ll get to the grand opening near seven. We’ll do all the greeting and such and be finished with the introduction by seven thirty, so then the show will begin and last an hour or so, and by nine we’ll be back here at the hotel and I’ll have us some food delivered. Sound nice, babe?’’ I ask as I adjust my blazer in the mirror on the bathroom wall.
At first, I don’t get a reply from Emmy. But perhaps she was thinking things through so I didn’t question it so soon. However after a minute or two of complete silence, I turn around just in time to see her walking out of the bathroom.
I furrow my eyebrows, not really sure of what’s gotten into her now.. There’s really no telling.
‘’Babe? Everything okay?’’ I ask as I enter the bedroom, glad that I found her here.
Emmy ignored me once more as she sat on the edge of the bed and grabbed her heels from the floor, preparing to put them on her feet.
“Darling.. you look amazing.’’ I say as I step a little closer, praying that she’s okay and we won’t have to deal with another threatening secession like on the plane, let’s hope not.
“Thank you, and yeah.. Harry,’’ Her voice caught my attention and I smiled lightly – thankful that she answered me this time – I gulp gently as she release a sigh, ‘’The plans sound fine.’’
‘’You okay? Not feeling bad are you?’’ I ask curiously, worried slightly at her mood right now.
‘’Um, yeah, just a little tired, that’s all. But I’ll be fine tonight.’’ She assures me as she stands after getting her shoes on.
Emmy’s hands grab both of mine as she completes our distance, she pulls herself close to me and looks up at me with those beautiful eyes.
‘’I’m ready for tomorrow… fun day planned.’’ I mumble gently as I lean down so my lips weren’t too far from hers.
‘’Me too. Beach right?’’
‘’Yeah, and remember.. Carly will be joining us too.’’ I remind her – I actually didn’t know Carly would attend this event until she messaged me a few hours ago.
So we planned for all of us, including the baby’s father who she’s trying to work things out with, to go to the beach. And then the next day I’m taking Emmy and Katie to some markets and street events around the city and we’re all going to meet up that night for dinner.
This business trip turned out to be more fun planned than I had first thought.


Harry stood with Katie in his arms, her head lying on his shoulder, as he spoke to the host of the party – or whatever this was that we were at.
I didn’t know a soul here, no one at all.Niall wasn’t here, and I can’t seem to find Carly anywhere, and of course these people took Harry from me. Now I honestly have no clue what to do other than just wait, which I really hate doing.
“Um, excuse me?’’ A voice spoke behind me, a touch lightly tapping my shoulder.
I turn around with my eyebrows raised as I question who was there and why on earth they wanted my attention.
There stood a guy a few inches shorter than Harry was, dark brown hair styled in a quiff similar to Liam’s current look and bright blue eyes, a smile on his face.
‘’Are you Emmy? Um, Harry Styles’s fiancé?’’ He asks me with a smile, cocking an eyebrow at me.
‘’Um, yes, why?’’ I ask, confused now as I slowly looked him down, my eyes soon finding his intense stare again.
‘’I just wanted to compliment you tonight, I wasn’t sure if Mr. Styles was going to show or not. You look amazing. Oh, rude how of me.’’ The guy sighs as he shakes his head to himself, “I’m Jase Marks, I’m new to the business and I was hoping on getting a chance to speak with Mr. Styles about a few things.’’ He tells me.
‘’Oh, um, well nice to meet you then. Good luck getting that chance, I haven’t even spoke to him since we’ve got here.’’ I smile lightly as I look over my shoulder to where once stood a few moments ago.
He was gone now, leaving me yet again in a place I did not know at all. This usually happened, nothing I’m not used to by now.
‘’Can I get you a drink? Perhaps Mr. Styles will show his face around here soon.’’ Jase laughs lightly as he nervously smiles at me.
‘’Sure, that would be fine.’’ I nod in response with a kind smile as he gestures me to follow him, so I do.
I wasn’t the one to openly speak to strangers like this – but he looked hopeful and he wanted to speak to Harry very badly, perhaps I can help him with that soon or not – you know how Harry can be.
He sits down at one of the many tables seated for two. I sit across the small table and kindly thank the server as he hands me a drink, along with one to Jase.
‘’So, Jase, tell me.. where are you from?’’ I ask as I take a sip of the wine.
‘’California, just outside of Los Angeles.’’ He tells me.
‘’How old are you? You look really young.’’ I smile lightly at him.
‘’I’m eighteen, and yeah, I’ve been getting that a lot lately tonight,’’ He nervously laughs as he takes a drink from his glass, ‘’Um, Ms. Matthews, may you tell me how-‘’
‘’I’m sorry to interrupt but please don’t call me miss, I’m only twenty one.’’ I laugh a little as I throw him a smile.
He nods rapidly a few times before continuing, ‘’Do you think Mr. Styles will be willing to give me a job at one of his shops?’’
‘’Depends, what kind of fashion are you into?’’ I ask – I actually don’t know the answer to his question, but a little hope can make anyone go far and have a little faith in themselves.
‘’The bridal branch of his designing, I have thousands of designs I’d like for him to overview and I think I’m very much qualified for the tailoring job.’’ Jase informs me of his hope.
‘’Well, the bridal shops are something he’s very proud of, since he just got those going two years ago. He prefers to have professionals that have a lot of references and nice work experience, but I will surely tell him to think about it.’’ I tell him of the truth – Harry wants the best of the best, at everything.
‘’Thank you so much Ms. Matt- I mean, Emmy.’’ He smiles at me, thankful I can tell.
‘’I think you addressed her wrong, little boy.’’ I smiled lightly as I heard Harry’s voice not too far, followed by his footsteps.
‘’Oh my.. I’m sorry.. Mr-Mr. Styles.’’ Jase stutters as he stands up and nervously adjust his tie as Harry approaches.
I stand up to meet him, glad that I actually get to do this time. He smiles as he leans his lips to mine and gives me a nice, sweet kiss on my lips.
‘’Mama.’’ Katie says with a smile as she holds her arms out for me.
I take her from Harry’s possession and give her a kiss on her dimpled cheek, she was so cute and God, I love her so much!
I sit back down in the chair, leaving Harry to speak with Jase, probably going to turn him down because Harry’s very high class, especially when it comes to his career.


Sorry For The Short Chapter.

Tell Me What You Think My Lovelys.

~Angie :)

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