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.


19. Misunderstanding

Emily's P.O.V.

Tears brimmed my eyes and I ran out the front door.


I kept running. I didn't stop.

My friend!

He said it clearly.

My. Friend.

I stopped at the 'Do Not Walk' sign and cried my eyes out.

"Em?," I heard a familiar come from the car that stopped in front of me.

I looked and sure enough Niall was getting out of his car  and running to my side.

"Em, what happened?," NIall asked taking me into a tight hug.

"Harry..he....he's...cheating on me!," I exclaimed.

"What? How? Wait before you tell me get in the car quick!," Niall said and lead me to his car.

Just after I closed the door to the car I heard and saw fans running towards it.

"Damn I keep telling them how dangerous it is, but still they do it," Niall muttered.

I wiped my tears and hid my face as Niall gassed off to the freeway.

Niall looked over at me and placed his hand on my knee squeezing it gently.

"Wanna talk about it?," he asked.

"I picked up his phone and there was a girl calling. I asked who it is and she said Nadine Leopord. And then I overheard Harry talking to her, and when she asked who I am, he said I am his friend," I said, my voice shacking.

"Fuck that bitch," Niall said.

I looked at him.

"Ever since Harry threw her a birthday party, she's been calling and texting him non-stop," he said.

"But the fact that he called me just a friend...?," I said.

Niall looked over at me sadly.

"He doesn't love me."

"Em, no, don't think that. If he didn't love you he wouldn't of brought you here. He would of let you go off to Russia," Niall said.

I looked out the window.

Niall's phone started ringing.

"Harry," Niall said, looking at me.

"Answer then, but don't tell him I am with you," I said.

"Hey Harry," Niall said.


Harry's P.O.V.

I hanged up.

Nadine, oh, Nadine. 

She'll never leave me alone!

I got out of the pool and walked inside.

"Love?," I asked, walking into the kitchen.

No response.

"Babe?," I asked, walking up the stairs to my room.

No response. Quiet.

I walked back downstairs, and I saw the front door open.

I walked into the front yard.

"Emily?!," I asked.



I walked back inside and back to the backyard to get my phone.

I called her.

I heard her phone ringing upstairs.

"Fuck it!"

I called Niall, the next person on my list.

"Hey Harry," he said.

"Niall, Emily...she's gone! I was in the pool talking to Nadine who kept asking me who was that girl at the party I went to last spring, she though it was my girlfriend, but no, that was just my friend. Anyways, I got out of the pool and I searched everywhere and I can't find Emily!!," I exclaimed.

"Wait, wait hold on-"

"NIall she's GONE!," I cried, yelling at him.

"Harry calm yourself-"


"FUCK STYLES. SHE'S WITH ME OKAY!?," Niall yelled.

"Wait what?," I asked, stopping in my tracks.

"She thought you meant her as 'just a friend' and she ran away. I was casually still in Beverly Hills and I saw her running down the street, so I got out and asked her what's wrong. She's with me don't worry," Niall said.

"Thank God," I sighed, sliding my back down the wall, looking up at the ceiling.



Emily's P.O.V.


I looked at Niall wide-eyed as he yelled at Harry.

I finally heard a "Thank God" come from Harry.

I took the phone from Niall.

"Harry?," I said.

"Love! Emily, please forgive me! I wasn't talking about you to Nadine! It was Gigi Hadid, Cody Simpson's girlfriend. I took her to a party last spring and Nadine thought it was my girlfriend!," Harry explained.

"What about calling her 'Nadie'?," I asked.

Niall looked at me wide-eyed.

"Urgh, we gave each other nicknames. She calls me Hazza and I call her Nadie. I'm sorry love. I won't call her that again if it hurts you," Harry said.

"No it's fine," I sighed.

"Love please come back," Harry begged.

"I will. Niall can you take me back?," I asked.

Niall nodded and turned the car around.

"I'll be back home in ten minutes," I said.

"I'll be waiting," Harry said.

"Bye," I said and hanged up.

I gave Niall his phone back.

"I'm so stupid," I said.

"Misunderstandings happen a lot Em," Niall said.

"Even in relationships?," I asked.

"I believe so," Niall said.

"First I thought he was cheating on me with Louis' sister, now Nadine, urgh, I'm so stupid," I said, hitting my hand against my forehead.

Niall took my hand in his.

"You're are not stupid Em," he said.


"We all have misunderstandings, like I said. And we can't just go on calling ourselves stupid. Look, Harry and I are "famous" people. Rumors and social media never tell the truth about us. You just gotta believe us and trust us. We are not those people that other people criticize online. We are normal lads who are out in the spotlight. Girls go nuts for us. Harry has a lot of friends and most of them are girls. But you got to trust him, if you want this relationship to work out. Stuff like this will happen, most of the time, it'll look like he's cheating on you, but he's not. He's a very respectful guy and when he says he loves you he means it!" Niall said.

I didn't respond, I just nodded my head and looked out the window, as Niall tightened his grip on my hand, then let it go.

We pulled up to Harry's house and Harry came outside to meet us, coming to my door.

"Emily! Oh Emily!," he hugged me tightly.

"Harry," I sighed.

"Don't ever scare me like that again! I thought someone came and stole you or worse!," Harry said, his face pale.

"It won't happen again Haz. I promise," I said.

Harry smiled when I used the name 'Haz'.

"Well I guess my job is done here, bye guys!," Niall said, getting back into the car.

"Bye bro. Thank you for bringing my baby safely back ot me!," Harry waved, as Niall pulled out of the drive way.

I waved too.

"C'mon, lets go inside," Harry said, taking my hand in his.

"I'm so sorry Harry. I should of waited and asked you about it first...but-"

Harry put his finger over my lips.

"Forgive and forget. Don't apologize babe, it's not your fault," Harry said.


Harry shook his head.

I bit my lip and kept walking.

Harry closed the front door behind us.

"I love you Emily, and I don't want to lose you," he said, putting his hands on my waist.

"I love you too Harry," I said, looking into his eyes.

He leaned in and kissed me.

Fireworks...every single time.

"Wanna go to bed now?," he asked.

I nodded.

Harry picked me up and carried me up to his bedroom.

"Harry what if dad finds us?," I asked.

"Love I told you already, and I'll say it again. I'll fight for you, because I love you. Love is stronger then anything!," Harry said.

I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck.

I felt safe and happy. And no other person can make me more happier, then Harry Styles.



The End.


Just kidding :P No way is that the end! Harry & Emily still have a long way to go....

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Thank you so much (again).



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