His Mom, My Mom

My mom had a friend since high school. They talk all the time over the phone and text each other. When my mom decided to finally visit her friend in England, I finally realized who it is. Harry Styles' mom.


32. Goodbye

Emily's P.O.V.

~ one week later ~

"So you have everything?," mom asked, looking around my room.

"Everything I'll need for college. Mom I'm not going away forever," I said.

"Yes, but I want you too have everything you'll need with you," she said worried, sitting down on my bed, "I'll miss my baby girl."

Then it hit me. I'd miss her too. I'll miss coming home to warm dinner on the table, or cookies baking in the oven, or mom asking how was my day. Mom wasn't as mad as I thought about my tattoo, dad was more mad, but whatever right?

"I'm going to miss you too mommy," I said, sitting down by her and hugging her.

She held me tight. I sighed deeply.

Today was Saturday. It was 12 in the afternoon already, I'd be leaving in 3 hours to Russia.

Mom was the first to break the hug.

"We'll still call each other everyday," I assured her.

"If you'll have time. I don't want to be a distraction to your studies," she said.

"Mom you'll never be a distraction," I said.

She smiled.

There was a knock on my door, and in the doorway stood Harry.

"Hi Harry," mom smiled.

"Hi Mrs. Victoria, I don't mean to disturb....but I'd like to steal Em for an hour," he said.

"It's okay...you two need to say your goodbye's too," mom said.

I nodded and hugged her one more time, and got up, taking Harry's outstretched hand.

He took me down to his waiting Range Rover.

"Where are you taking me?," I giggled, as he opened my door.

"That's for me to know and you to find out," he smiled, closing the door and quickly going over to the drivers seat.

He pulled out of the driveway and onto the road.

We drove all the way to the beach.

"Can we take a stroll?," he asked.

I nodded and looked at my time : 1:00 pm, and sighed.

We walked hand in hand on the seashore, not saying anything but just enjoying each others presence. 

Harry was the one who stopped and turned me to face him, holding both my hands in his.

"I'm going to miss you so much Em," he said.

All I could do was nod.

He pulled my hands up to his face and kissed them.

"I just hope that this year-long parting will make our love grow for each other even more, that we won't forget the moments we shared through the last month and one week," he continued.

I bit my lip and nodded, trying not to cry.

"I know it will be hard, but I also know and feel that we'll manage. We'll make it through this. We'll be okay," he said.

"I know Harry," I said.

He looked me deeply in the eyes.

"I love you Emily, and I'll keep loving you more and more," he said.

That made the tears finally slide down my cheeks.

Harry pulled me close to him and hugged me tightly, kissing the tip of my head.

"H-Harry, please....I don't want to leave," I cried.

"Love you know we can't do anything about this. Just keep our heads held high and smile, knowing that even if we are apart, our love is strong," he said.

"Can't you come with me?," I asked.

"I have a show tomorrow baby," he said sadly.

I nodded and understood.

He pulled my hair away from my face, and leaned in, kissing me deeply, passionately, and lovingly.

I kissed back.

We made it a long kiss, never breaking away from each other.

I didn't want it to end, but it did. Harry pulled away.

"We must head back, or you'll miss your flight," he said.

I nodded and bit my lip.

We walked slowly back to the car. We rode back to my house in silence.

"Are you going to come to the airport," I asked, breaking the silence, once we turned into my neighborhood.

"It would hurt me greatly if I didn't," he answered, squeezing my hand.

I nodded. That's how I've been all day, just nodding, knowing that I couldn't just say 'No, I'm staying and not leaving!'.

We pulled into the driveway to find Niall and Jessica waiting on the front porch.

I jumped out of the car and ran to hug Jess.

"Damn girl I'm going to miss you tons," she cried.

"Me too, but please don't make me cry," I begged.

Niall and Harry went to the side to talk.

Dad came out, looking at his watch.

"We're leaving in about fifteen minutes," he said to me.

I nodded.

Niall and Harry quickly came back.

"Oh Emily, it's been good knowing you," Niall said.

Harry smacked his back.

"Ow! What was that for!?," he exclaimed.

"Stop acting like this is the last time you'll see Emily," Harry mumbled, although I could tell he was starting to get sadder and sadder, knowing we only had an hour left with each other, since he'd be taking me to the airport.

"Sorry," Niall apologized.

"Come here," I smiled and took him in for a long Horan hug.

Jess smiled, and quickly hugged both of us, then Harry joined in.

I giggled a bit.

"Just please no kissing Russian dudes. Harry would be disappointed," Niall winked.

Harry smacked him again.

"Okay, okay, I'll stop with the jokes!," Niall said.

"I'll miss your jokes," I smiled at him.

He proudly smiled back.

Harry just rolled his eyes, and I saw a small grin cross his lips.

"Okay, Emily! Ready to go?," mom asked, coming out of the house, dad closing the house behind her.

"Yeah, but Harry's gonna take me in his car, if that's okay?," I asked.

She nodded and dad and her got into our mini van.

I hugged Jess and Niall one more time.

"Bye and good luck," Jess smiled, as Harry opened my door for me.

"Thanks, you too! Don't throw too many parties this year," I said.

"I won't," she laughed.

Niall looked at her questionably.

Harry got in the car and pulled out of the driveway.

I waved to Jess and Niall.


"Flight 5, Russia, leaving in twenty minutes. Flight 5, Russia, leaving in twenty minutes," the person through the speakers said.

I turned to Harry, who looked at me sadly.

"I'll call you once I get there," I said, looking down, taking his hands in mine.

He pulled me into a really, really, tight hug.

I let myself cry again.

Harry pulled away, then slammed his lips to mine, kissing me with such tenderness and love.

I jumped and he caught me, wrapping my legs around his waist, as we kept kissing, going into a French kiss.

I ran my fingers through his hair. Oh, how I'll miss this!

I stopped kissing when I felt Harry's face get wet. I looked into his glossy eyes.

"Haz please don't cry," I said.

"I'm trying not to. But it's going to be so hard being away from you, not being able to hold you, kiss you....," he said. 

I stroked my hands on his face, and he put me back down, pressing his forehead to mine.

"I love you Emily," he said.

"I love you too Harry," I said.

He pulled me into another tight hug.

"Em, I don't mean to disturb, but we need to go past the security now," dad said.

I nodded and Harry let me go.

"Goodbye princess," Harry said, kissing my forehead.

"Goodbye Romeo," I said.

A small smile appeared on his lips, but it quickly disappeared.

He let me go. I took my bags and suitcase and walked behind my dad towards the security line. I turned around to see Harry wiping tears away, but smiling and waving. I waved back.

"Em," dad said, letting me cross the line first.

I took one last look at Harry and went through the line.



"Goodbye princess."




 End of Book 1.







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