The Wall

The Wall Part 28

Emily's POV

It's been almost 7 months since Harry busy on tours. We lost contact, I tried to Email him, call him, trying to reach for him but he doesn't answer. He doesn't respond to me. There's nothing from him this 6 and a half months and I'm tired of trying

"Emily, what are you thingking about?" Jake wake me up to reality

"Nothing" I shake my head and sip my tea in my living room. I'm in LA right now, I had photoshoots tomorrow and I spend this day with Jake.

Lydia move to Indonesia after we graduate, where her parents stay. I'm still live in my cozy apartment in LA, but we keep in touch. I was graduate and I'm a model now, following mom's track. My relationship with mom is going no where, I'm still trying to forgive her but until now I can't. Dad still stay in London but mom's no longer live there, they divorce and it's official and already done and the whole world knows. She has an apartment in New York and stay there. She still texting me, buying me stuff but we never met. She was helping me for going to this industry and thank's to her, I've had plenty of jobs these days

"Is it about Harry?" Jake ask and making me gulp at hearing his name

"No" I shake my head and Jake sigh loudly, more like a groan actually

"Emily, you need to get over it" Jake say and facing me

"I am" I say to him and he roll his eyes in disbelief

"I'm serious" I complain

"Then look at me in the eyes and say that again" he glare "I- I.... ughhhh" I roll my eyes at him and cross my arms on my chest

"I saw him"

"What?" He looks confuse

"No, I mean.... I saw him on the newspapers and magazines and internet that he's dating Taylor Swift" I say to him and realize that he didn't know that

"So?"

"No I mean I-"

"You care for him huh? You jealous?"

"What? pff noo..."

"Admit it" I sigh

"Yes" I say it with my eyes rolling. He stay silence. He's thinking.

"He doesn't care for you" his words stop me for talking "What?" I ask after clearing my throat to speak

"If he is, he'll call you or text you. At least he will tell you something not like this" his words make sense even though I hate for saying this but he's right. I have to get over him.

"You're right. I need to get over it" I agree with him and he smile.

"There you go" he say feeling satisfied

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"Cassey" I call my assistant who is also my manager. She's my long lost friend that I met 5 months ago at the mall and now she became my assistant and my manager

"Yes?" She walks to my wadrobe

"Am I have a schedule for today?" I as her

"No" she shake her head after reading my schedule on her phone

"Ohhh good" I let out a light sigh and sit on the floor

"Why?" She ask

"Because mom will come here today" I say honestly to her and she looks confuse but also relief

"You... you wanna talk to her?" She ask cautiosly

"Yeah, I want to try to talk to her, I want to try it. I never gave her chance to explain to me while I gave dad a chance, so it's not fair for her" I explain while tapping my fingers on my thigh