Hey guys, this is the final chapter. I have had an amazing time writing this book. And yes, there will be a sequel, just not for a while. Losts of Love Emily xxxxx
For the last time, enjoy Once Upon A Song :) x
Chapter Fifteen – Final Chapter
Harry’s POV
I woke up seeing a mop of dark brown hair in front of me. I smiled seeing Emily had crawled into my bed when she got home last night. I looked to my phone seeing I had a few messages and calls.
Missed Calls (11) Management
Messages (24) Management
Wow, what are they so desperate to talk about. I kissed Em on the forehead and crawled out of bed. I dialled management and waited for an answer.
(Phone Call - M – Management, H – Harry)
“Good Morning Harry” M
“Morning. What did you need to talk about?” H
“We need to have a meeting. Today.” M
“Okay, I’ll let the boys know. What time?” H
“Not the boys, just you.” M
“What? Why?” H
“We’ll discuss it when you get here. See you in an hour Harry. Goodbye.” M
(End of phone call)
I wonder what the hell they want now?
I got dressed into some black skinny jeans and a white button up shirt, grabbed my phone and made my way to go see management.
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“Look Harry, This is going to be hard to say, but we need you to tell Emily she’s no longer going to be on the tour.” One of the guys, whose name was John, said.
“WHAT?! YOU”RE KIDDING RIGHT!!!” I yelled, standing up from my chair.
“I’m afraid not. Also, you have to dump her.”
“No way in hell.” I said through gritted teeth.
“I’m sorry Harry, but if you don’t do it, we will.”
“This is bullshit.” I growled, storming out.
“You need to do it today!” I heard John shout behind me.
What the hell am I supposed to do?!
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Emily’s POV
I woke up in Harry’s bed alone; I rolled over to see a piece of paper on his side table.
Em,
Management wanted to talk – I’ll call you when I’m heading home.
Love Harry xxxx
He’s such a cutie! I chucked one of his shirts on and a pair of denim shorts and walked downstairs to see the rest of the boys having breakfast.
“Where’s Haz?” Lou asked.
“He left a note saying management wanted to talk. He’ll ring when he’s leaving.”
“Oh okay.”
I grabbed a bowl and filled it with fruit loops when my phone rang. I opened the phone without checking the caller ID.
(Phone Call – E – Emily, C – Commander Rivers)
“Hello?” E
“Hello. I wish to speak with a Miss Emily Harlow if I may.” C
“This is her. May I ask who is calling?” E
“Of course Miss, my name is Commander Jonathan Rivers, a leader in your father’s division.” C
“Is everything okay?” E
“I’m afraid not Miss.” C
“W-what happened?” E
“Your father was killed this morning in an attack on the base. I am so sorry for your loss.” C
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The phone dropped from my hand.
I had dreamt of this so many times, but I just knew this wasn’t a dream.
I was a seventeen year old girl, who just lost her daddy.
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Harry’s POV
As I made my way towards the house, I felt like I piece of shit. I was about to ruin Emily’s life and mine as well. When I walked into the house, the energy was dead, it’s like they knew what I was going to do. I walked into my room to see Em on my bed watching TV.
“Hey baby, you okay?” I asked.
“Hey Hazza, I’m fine. You?”
“Yeah, can we talk?” I asked nervously, not looking at her.
I heard the TV being muted and felt her move beside me.
“What wrong baby?” she asked, placing her hand on top of mine.
I looked into her big brown eyes and sighed.
“You’re going to hate me in about ten minutes, so let me do something first.”
Before she could say anything I leant in and gave her a soft and sweet kiss on the lips. I felt her smile then pout when I pulled away.
“What’s on your mind?” she asked.
I took a deep breath before looking at her.
“Before I do this, you need to know I love you. I wanted to get married to you and have a beautiful family and live with you until we got old. I never wanted for it to go like this. I have never loved anyone as much as I love you. Not even close. And this is why it kills me to tell you this.”
“Harry, what are you saying?” she said, moving away from me.
“I’m so sorry, but, you’re no longer on the tour and I’m breaking up with you.” I said in a muttered rush.
Her face paled and it looked like she stopped breathing. Suddenly, it all turned to anger. She ran into her room and I followed her. She threw everything she had in her bags and stormed out of her room.
“Please don’t leave. I want to talk with you.” I begged, pulling on her arm.
“Don’t Harry. I’m never coming back. I hate you.” She spat.
She slammed the door and the boys came rushing to see what was wrong.
“What happened? Where’s Em?!” Niall yelled.
“She’s gone.” I whispered.
“What why?” asked Liam.
“Because she got kicked off the tour and I dumped her.”
“You insensitive prick! You want to know what happened when you were gone? Em got a call saying her dad had died! How could you?!” Zayn screamed.
The boys left to go and look for her.
And I realised, I am a horrible, horrible person.
Emily’s POV
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