Liv's POV
I'd been in back in New York for just over a week. Sam had gone back to school after she spent the long weekend with me. We'd spent the Friday shopping, considering it was Black Friday. And let me tell you something the Boxing Day sales back home, had nothing on these.
I'd gone back to New York with the slightest bit of hope, that Harry and I could work it all out, after the text message he sent me and the tweet he posted; that was in fact about me. But that hope was short lived when not even two days had passed and he was seen out in LA on more than one occasion with new up and coming model Johannah Parker. I was distraught; no wait that's not the right word. Livid? Miserable? Depressed? Hurt? Heartbroken? All five of those words, mixed together, yeah; that's how I felt.
Leaving the house to pick up Sam from the airport, was a big mistake. The paparazzi were standing outside waiting for me to make an appearance it seemed. I should have organised a car to pick her up. But I honestly didn't think. Of course I'd already seen the articles about Harry and Johannah, but I thought the paps wouldn't care now that I seemed to be last weeks news; literally last weeks news. But no it was the opposite. I'd left the hotel wearing jeans; boots and big black jacket. I'd worn my sunglasses to hide the fact that I'd been crying non stop over the last couple of days; I'd had my extensions taken out because they were too much high maintenance, and had quite a bit of the natural length off, so now my hair was just sitting at my shoulders; and still hadn't gone back to the blonde I once was.
I was determined to be a new person. Articles were being released left, right and centre about me being completely depressed about Harry and the blonde toothpick. Who probably didn't eat because she had a cocaine addiction. But who was I to speculate. To be honest in the photos I'd seen of Harry he didn't look very happy either. In fact it looked like he felt the same way I did. His appearance told me that this was most likely a publicity stunt backed by Modest!
My home was now my safe haven. Although it was still filled with all these memories of Harry and I, the first night he stayed over; when we watched Love Actually, him cooking me breakfast the next morning, the next night when after we had sex, we stayed up talking until nine in the morning, Kendall walking in on us, the night he told me how he felt and the afternoon when he asked me to be his girl friend. Each of those memories still held a place in my heart.Not one of the guys, or his sister knew what the deal with Johannah was. They'd told me Harry had never spoken about her to them.
I loved Harry; and I still do. But I'm starting to think that sending me that text was a mistake. I messaged him asking him how he was a couple of days after he was seen with Johannah and I hadn't gotten a reply; not even an 'I can explain' message about him being seen with the blonde. And honestly that hurt more than seeing the photos of them together. He didn't even have the decency to give me an explanation.I was sitting on the couch just thinking, about everything that had happened over the last few months, when I was broken out of my thoughts by my phone vibrating, it was a text message from my sister.
From Jess: you need to get back to London now! We've had a break through!
I knew exactly what she was talking about, so I got out my iPad and opened up the safari app to book myself a flight; it was then I also got a new notification for my gmail account. And what surprised me more than anything was that it was from Modest!
From: ron.jones@modestmanagement.com.uk
To: livvreynolds@gmail.comDear Miss Lynch,
You are required to attend a meeting at the Modest Management offices in London. In regards to a contract you signed with us on July the fourteenth 2015.We are aware that you are currently not in the United Kingdom, although this meeting is urgent and we require your presence. We have set the date for December the second at twelve thirty pm.
Please let us know of your arrangements at your earliest convenience; as we can have a car collect you from Heathrow, on the day of the meeting.
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