Chapter Fourteen: The Start Or An End?

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by BellaAndMarie

by BellaAndMarie

Chapter Fourteen.

Emily's POV.

Yes you read that right, Emily. I'm coming back. The real me. I'm on the road to recovery. But an unfortunate event has happened. Harry asked me out and now I'm just staring at him blankly. "I-I can't Harry?" I said more as a question then a statement. "That's great. Wait? You said no? But why?" He looked at me with sad eyes."I just can't." I said. "Emily please don't cry." He said wiping my tears away. I didn't notice I was crying until now.

I got up and left the flat not bothering to grab my phone. "Emily!" I heard him yell but ignored him and kept running. I've been running for at least a half hour and I think Harry gave up. I don't know how I got here or why I'm here but I'm at the graveyard. My parents grave to be exact.

"Why? Why did you leave me? I need you guys. How am I suppose to do this on my own? Harry asked me out. You'd like him daddy. He's so sweet and such a gentelman. After he asked me out I ran away. I didn't know what to do. You didn't prepare me for that. But mommy he's famous. He's in a boy band called One Direction. All the girls want him. If I dated him I would get so much hate. I'm not that strong mommy. I mean he's famous why would he want to date some bald anorexic freak. I'm ugly. I'm not some super model. He could do better than me. He deserves better. I wanna die. I wanna be with you. Ican't do this without you. Daddy, Mommy I need you. Please come back."

I ranted. Tears streaming down my face. "You-you really think of yourself that way?" I turned around to see those gorgeous green orbs.

Harry's POV

"You-you really think of yourself that way?" I asked a tear escaping my eye. I can't believe she feels that way. She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, bald or not. She looked at me with sorrow in her eyes. "How much did you hea-hear?" She asked. "All of it." I tell her. "Shit, shit, shit." She mumbled under her breath. "Why would you say all of that?" I yelled growing angry that she'll never love herself half as much as I love her. "It's true." She stated. "No it's not!" I shouted. "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen! No one is better than you! If anything you're to good for me! Don't you ever say that again!" She looked at me sympatheticly. "I'm sorry" She said. I embraced her into a hug holding her tightly never wanting to let go. "Do you really think the fans won't like you?" I asked her already knowing the answer. She nods her head yes. "They will love you." I tell her. "Just please be mine?" I asked again. "Okay." She says then kisses my cheek. "Thank you." I said smiling from ear to ear. Kissing her forehead.

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I'm sorry. I'm trying to make them longer<3

~Marie