Hidden Secrets

Harry and Emily have always been best friends, even when Harry left to fulfill his dream of being a singer but when Harry comes home for the summer will Emily be able to tell him her secret or will it stay hidden forever?


15. Chapter 15

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Harry’s P.O.V


The next morning I woke up to find Emily’s bed empty and untouched, I climb out of bed and check everywhere for her but couldn’t find anything, not even her phone or a note was here. I begin to think of where she could be and a name pops into my head, Luke. She probably snuck out of the room last night to stay with Luke.

Even the mention of his and her name together makes me furious, I know they only met the other day but he knows how I feel about her and he just ignores it by flirting with her whenever he gets the chance.

In anger I storm out of my room and begin slamming my fist against Luke’s hotel room door until he answers the door, I knew it was only around 7 o’clock in the morning but I didn’t care.

When he answers the door he looks at me as if I was insane, “What the hell Harry?”

“Where is she?” I yell at him, I couldn’t see past him so instead begin to push past Luke but he wouldn’t allow me to.

“What’s going on?” I hear Emily’s voice, she looks up at me as I stumble through the door, “What are you doing here?” She asks me.

 “Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?” I snap back at her.

“Harry-“ Luke begins but I stop him.

“Emily go back to our room.” I order Emily before Luke can say anymore she rolls her eyes and turns around to pick up her phone before walking out of the room with her head down.

Once I was sure she was gone I slam the door shut and turn to Luke in anger.

“What the fuck Luke? I tell you how I feel about her and you go and fucking sleep with her?!” I yell raising my hands into the air.

“I didn’t sleep with her.” He says calmly.

“Well why the hell is she in your bed?!” I ask him.

“She fell asleep in the lobby last night after I told her to come down so I brought her up here! I didn’t sleep with her Harry, I slept on the sofa. I wouldn’t go and sleep with my best mates girlfriend!” He yells back at me.

“She isn’t my girlfriend.” I say quietly.

“I still wouldn’t do that to you, I know how you feel about her! I’m not causing shit between us but if I knew this’d happen I wouldn’t have even brought her in here!” He raises his voice, now it’s his time to yell at me.

“How the fuck do you expect me to react when I realise she’s in here with you?! You obviously like her!”

“Even if I did I couldn’t get with her! She likes you Harry, not me.” Luke tells me, he likes her I’m not dumb.

“No she doesn’t, I see the way she looks at you.” I meet his gaze, not shouting anymore.

“Harry, we’re just friends. She likes you, trust me. She’s all yours.” He replies.

“Really?” I whisper.

“Really.” Luke says with a smile, “Now go back to her before she gets annoyed.” He laughs.

“Thanks and I’m sorry for being a dick towards you I just thought maybe you two had a thing and my chances with her were gone.” I tell him and he just shakes his head.

“It’s fine, I’d react the same way.” He says with a laugh and a small smile appears on my lips.

“Well I’m going to go and talk to her before she bites my head off for being a dick so I’ll see you later on at the arena yeah?” I begin walking towards the door and Luke follows me.

“Alright, good luck with her you know what girls are like.” He laughs and I join him.

“Sure do.” I reply as I make my way out and down the hall to our room. I take a deep breath as I hold onto the door handle, preparing myself for what was going to happen next.

When I open the door Emily’s stood by the bed with her arms folded across her chest, an angry look was on her face.

“Okay before you talk I’m super sorry for what just happened I just thought you and Luke had a thing-“ I begin but Emily stops me with a laugh.

“Me and Luke? You thought me and Luke had a thing?” She laughs. “Of course I don’t like him Harry, I just met him and he’s just a friend.”

I’m so fucking stupid. “I know, I know he explained everything to me and I’m sorry.” I tell her, moving closer to her.

“It’s fine,” She tells me and I sigh in relief. “But what’s it to you if I did like him?” She asks and for once I’m speechless.

“Uh…” I stutter, unsure of what to say, I can’t tell her I like her.

“I think somebody’s a little jealous…” She says in a sing-song voice.

“No I am not!” I scoff.

“So why else would you storm into Luke’s room at 7 in the morning?” She asks.

“I just didn’t know where you were.” I lie and she laughs at me, passing by me to make her way to the door.

“Whatever you say…anyway can we go get something to eat? I’m starving!” She moans and I nod my head with a smile on my lips, even during arguments she changes the subject by wanting food.

She grins and grabs my hand, pulling me out of the door and towards the lift but I can’t stop thinking about how she said I was jealous, does she know I like her? There’s no other reason she would say that unless she was joking. Yeah she was probably just joking, I haven’t made it that obvious that I like her, have I?




After breakfast we all got ready and made our way to the arena for tonight’s show, things were a little awkward between me, Luke and Emily but it soon disappeared.

“So did you tell her you liked her?” Luke pops up at the side of me and I jump, not expecting him to be here.

“No.” I sigh.

“Why not?! That was the perfect time to tell her you idiot!” He slaps me across the head and I swat his hand away.

“I know, I know but she started joking about me being jealous and I just thought maybe she doesn’t like me? Maybe she’s just avoiding me telling her how I really feel.” I run my hands through my hair in stress.

“How many times do I have to tell you Harry? She like’s you mate!” He laughs.

“And how do you know?” I turn to him.

“I see the way she looks and acts around you, she stares at you when she knows you’re not looking at her and she always laughs at what you say, even when it’s not funny.” He tells me and I just shrug my shoulders, that still doesn’t mean she likes me.

“She hasn’t said it.” I argue.

“She doesn’t need to and she won’t do unless you tell her how you feel!” He looks at me, “Look all I’m saying is you need to tell her soon before she starts thinking you don’t like her at all.” He says before running down the hall towards the stage.

He was right, I do need to tell her but I just don’t know how or when to do just that. What if she really doesn’t like me? It’ll just ruin our whole friendship and I definitely didn’t want that to happen.

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