The plane ride to London was the most terrifying nine hours of my life. Literally I kept overthinking way too much about this. Harry slept the whole time and when he wasn't sleeping he was telling me to chill out. We were walking in the airport but since this was London, not New Orleans, the paparazzi swarmed Harry. We decided on walking separately so he was at the luggage claim and I was getting coffee trying to not be suspicious.
Even though I had sunglasses and a hoodie on, the fans know better. If I was standing next to Harry they would immediately know who the 'mystery girl' is, blonde or brunette. I kept checking my phone every few seconds to see if he had texted me telling me I could meet him up front but he hadn't.
I impatiently tapped on my leg waiting to leave. My anxiety was building up and more. What would they think? What are they gonna say? Knots formed in my stomach as I continued thinking about it then thankfully my phone went off and I saw Harry's name then 'Meet me in the black car outside'.
My fingers tightly wrapped around my coffee cup then swung my purse over my shoulder and made my way outside keeping my head low. The paps didn't give me a second look which is good as I walked. The automatic doors slid open and I started looking for a black car.
I saw a bunch of girls crowding a car and that gave it away. I saw the car slowly moving trying to escape the crowd and let me in and before I would run and jumped in, I made sure my hoodie and sunglasses were secure.
I quickly pushed past the girls and my heart rate sped up. I felt girls tug at me pushing me back to of course see the Harry Styles. This was like drowning in a pool but a sea of hormonal teenage girls. I stopped thinking and swiftly opened the car door throwing myself inside and slamming it shut.
The girls and the paparazzi went crazy over this since a random girl just jumped into Harry's car but they didn't know that it was his ex girlfriend. Ugh now I'm going to be back in the public's eye by tomorrow but not as Emily, but 'new brunette mystery girl'. I don't know what's worse.
"I hope you aren't upset" Harry said driving away.
"No I guess I was just meant to be critisized by the world all the time. You can't run away from your destiny no matter how hard you try" I said with a sarcastic tone.
"It's not that bad" He said trying to lighten the mood but I was freaking out right now. In less than twenty minutes I would be seeing the world I did run away from. I sighed looking out the window and seeing every familiar detail of London.
It feels like I never left. I just hope that's how it feels when I see my sister. My fingers drummed on the car door rapidly and my leg bounced up and down with anxiety.
"Would you chill?"
"Don't tell me to chill" I muttered. My leg stopped bouncing when I felt him place his hand on my knee.
"Em-"
"Just let me prepare myself for this okay?" I know I was acting like I was about to go fight a war or something but I have no chill. Time flew by and before I knew it we were sitting in his driveway of a giant white house.
It was like a smaller but still big version of a mansion. My stomach was fully knotted up and I wanted to fly back to New Orleans, get in my comfy pajamas, make pizza, and watch a movie but no I was in London.
"The faster the better" Harry reminded me.
"Sounds like a sex joke" I chuckled.
"Probably is" He stepped out of the car and I followed him. I fixed my shorts and flatened out my t shirt. I wish I was dressed better but whatever.
"Do I look okay?" I nervously asked Harry.
"Beautiful as always" He smirked. I contantly ran my fingers through my hair making sure it wasn't sticking up anywhere. We walked on the side walk leading to the front of the house and Harry unlocked the door.
"So they're all in there?"
"Yes Emily" He opened the door for me and I heard the familiar voices talking in what I'm guessing was the kitchen. "Ready?"
"No" He couldn't wipe the smile off his face as we walked closer and closer to the voices.
"Harry is that you?" Louis's familiar voice called causing my heart to drop.
"Yeah. I have a surprise" It was hard for me to breath because my heart was beating so fast.
"Is it cake?" Niall asked bring a smile to my face. Same old Niall.
"Better" Harry walked into the kitchen and I was still standing behind the wall.
"Is it a puppy?" Liam asked.
"Nope" Harry looked over at me then grabbed my wrist and gently pulled me into the kitchen. My eyes galnced over everyone and the room fell silent when they saw me. Rayne spun around from where she was standing and her champagne glass hit the floor with a loud shatter.
Shock was very evident on their faces and it was like Harry's but multiplied by 8. Well I didn't recognize one girl so I'm guessing that was Liam's new girlfriend.
"Emily?" My sister asked with disbelief as if she was dreaming. I nodded and felt a lump forming in my throat. She walke closer to me and I dropped Harry's hand to go hug her. As soon as she and I embraced one another that's when the tears came on.
"Why did you leave?" She asked starting to sob into my shoulder.
"I'm so sorry Rayne"
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so sorry it took me so long to update ive been so busy bc im on vacation right now and im typing in thendark bc my family is trying to go to sleep lol okay well enough about my personal life
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