The Lost Girl ||Final Book In The Starbucks Girl Series||

Chapter 13: To Much Traveling

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So, as you may be able to tell I am a little bit stuck. I need more ideas on things to happen. It is a little bit boring right now and something dramatic needs to happen, so if you have any ideas PLEASE POST THEM BELOW IN THE COMMENTED! Also, a goal of mine now is going to be to start replying to people's comments on my stories. I know people ask questions or like reply. Anyways, I hope that you enjoy this chapter. Thanks so much in advance for reading it!

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~Emily's P.O.V.~

I groaned as I walked down the hallway of the apartment. Everything was so fuzzy. I had to grip the cream colored wall to stay up. What had happened last night? I entered the kitchen, and collapsed on one of the bar stools at the counter. Rebecca and Maddie were both busy making food.

"And she awakens!" Rebecca said with a grin as she flipped her grilled cheese on the stove. Maddie was looking through the fridge, pulling out a leftover container full of pasta and meatballs. I propped my head up with arm, trying to look more awake than I actually was. It was more the pounding in my head that was bugging me. Hangovers honestly sucked like hell.

"What happened last night?" I asked, trying to piece things together.

Maddie giggled, but I could tell it was not a good one. "Well Blake took you out for a drink. You drunk a little to much. You called Bella telling her you couldn't have kids because of the accident. Harry got upset because when you guys were facetiming, Blake was int eh background. Bella told him you were going through physical therapy so he calmed down. But when you came back, you started walking around the apartment. And you were walking in here just now" Maddie explained. I had just walked in here hadn't I?

I groaned. There was a bottle of Advil on the counter. Popping the lid off, I swallowed a pill dry. "So am I screwed up or something?" I asked.

"No" Rebecca said immediately. "You didn't do anything wrong. You just went out for a drink and had a little to much. It's good that your walking now to. Harry isn't mad at you. So nothing is bad" Part of me still felt like something was wrong. It didn't feel..... right at the moment. Before i could figure what it was, my phone buzzed on the marble counter. I didn't bother looking at who was calling, I just pressed answer and held it to my ear.

"Hello?" I answered with a tired voice.

"Em!" The person exclaimed. It was Harry.

"Hey Harry" I said weakly. This Advil had better kick in quickly.

Was he going to confront me about Blake? "Chloe's court date got moved up to tomorrow. You have to get on the next flight to London" I spit out my water that was in my mouth, causing it to barley miss Maddie who was standing at the stove. The looked at me like I was crazy. I gave her an apologetic look.

"You can't just call me up and ask me to fly to another country" I told him.

"But I just did....." Harry said slowly. He was going to different countries every other week, he didn't understand what I was saying.

"I have things to do here." I told him. "I can't just stop and-"

"You mean Blake?" Harry asked. What? "Bella told me about him"

"So you know that nothing happened between us, right?" I asked him. Nothing had happened. Well..... I couldn't remember much of last night. In fact, i didn't remember anything. I never knew what happened. What if I actually did do sometime with Blake?