Chapter 17

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So here comes chapter 17...

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"Sorry," I heard Louis mutter, making me snap back into reality.

"Lou she's right. You have cheated on Ann! And here I was, explaining her that you can never ever cheat on anyone!" Harry shrieked, his eyes holding disappointment.

"I'm sorry," he repeated, his face covered with a layer of guilt.

"Tell that to her!" Harry told him, pointing towards Ann's bedroom door. Louis started towards the door but I stepped in front of him, blocking his way.

"I'm sorry, but Ann doesn't want to see you," I informed him.

"Please Cam," He begged.

"No,"

"Please?"

"Fine!" I gave in. What could I do? I couldn't say no to his pleading eyes and pouty lips.

"Thanks, you're the best!" He exclaimed, hugging me. I pushed him back and shook my head.

"I'm still angry at you," I told him and he frowned.

"I'll make it up to you," he promised.

"Make it up to her," I corrected him and he chuckled.

"Yeah, whatever," he shrugged it off as he slipped past me and towards her room.

Honestly, I wasn't ready for anything that was going to happen. I'm sure Anna being a stubborn ass wouldn't give in so easily.

"HOW DARE YOU?!" I heard screaming and covered my ears. I peeked at Harry to see him mirroring my actions.

"Get out!"

"Shut up!"

"No way!"

All that was audible was Ann's screeching. Soon it died down and I uncovered my ears.

"I hope it all gets over soon," I prayed and Harry nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, I heard Harry's phone buzzing in his pocket. He pulled it out and took it to his ear, without having a look at the caller ID.

Harry's POV
"Hi," a voice sounded from the other side of the line. I groaned.

"What do you want Em?" I asked, my face scrunched up.

"Uh...I thought about the morning events and I think that I was wrong. I..." she started her blabbering but I cut her off.

"You think?! No Emma, you were wrong,"

"Yeah, I know and I....I'm.... so...sorry," she apologized, leaving me stunned. Well as far as I knew her, it was totally out of Emma's way to apologize.

"An apology doesn't cover up all your mistakes," I fed her the piece of information.

"I know. Harry can we meet up?"

I didn't reply. The truth was I didn't know what to say. I didn't want to meet her, hell, my mind didn't want to see her caked up face anymore but the way her voice held guilt, my heart  said otherwise.

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