The Lucky One

Chapter 22- Gone

Emily's POV

I haven't talked to Harry in a week. I feel lonely. Still feeling like an idiot. I was still at Liam's flat.

I was sopose to meet Liam at starbucks. I was getting dressed. I slipped on my black combat boots and walked out the door.

I got in Liam's car.

I saw Liam sitting at a table outside. I smiled and walked over to him. I sat down across from him.

"Hi", I say.

"Hi", he replies. Liam goes over and gets our drinks, he hands me mine.

"So, have you talked to Harry?" Liam asked me, taking a drink of his coffee.

"No, I miss him", I answer.

"No text, call?"

"Nothing"

"You should call him"

"What would he say?"

"I don't know. Harry may not normally get this mad, but he loved you a lot. And it was with his best mate"

"It wasn't that bad", I tried.

"No, but Harry didn't expect that"

"So, how is Harry?"

"Well, I have to tell you something?"

"Wait, are me and Harry broke up?" I ask. I'm not sure. We didn't acually break up. We can work this out, right?

"You can work this out", Liam says.

"So, what did you want to tell me?"

"Well, Harry was drunk last night and we found him in bed with another girl", Liam said. I don't know what to say.

"Oh", is all I say.

"Erm, I thought I would tell you that"

"Yes, thank you", I said. I am glad Liam told me. I took a drink of my coffee.

"Uh Liam?" I ask relizing something.

"Yeah", he answered.

"How did you find that out?"

"Oh, me and the boys walked in on them on acsedent", he said.

"They were at his flat?"

"Yes", he said. I played with my hands.

"Why?" I wisper to myself.

"I want to go get my clothes", I tell Liam.

"Okay, I can drive you down there", Liam said. I nodded.

Once we were done I got in the car with Liam.

"What about the other car?" I asked.

"I'll have Paul get it", he said. I nodded. Paul, I missed Paul. The tour would start soon and I would do my job with Paul.

When we were at Harry's flat me and Liam walked to the door. He used his key to unlock it. I ran up the stairs. I hope Harry is not here. I ran to my old room and pulled out my suit case from underneath the bad.

"Emmy?" I heard a deep voice ask. It was Harry.

"It's Emily", I corrected him. He walked over to me.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"What the hell does it look like, packing my bags", I said. He lightly grabbed my wrist but I pulled away. warm tears were treatning to come out.

"Liam told me", I said.

"I am so so so sorry", he tried to apoligise.

"So was I", I said.

"I just missed you", he said.

"And I missed you, but I didn't hook up with random people", I said.

"I was drunk", he said.

"Don't blame everything on alcohol", I said putting the last of my clothes in my bag.

"I am sorry", he said. I walked it the bedroom door. I looked across the hall to Harry's room. I saw the bed.

"I love you Harry Styles", I wispered so quite I could barely hear it. A tear fell down my cheek. I walked out of the room.

"I love you too Emily Stewart", Harry said to me. Another tear fell. I walked down the stairs. I turned back to look at that room one more time. Harry was watching me, a tear falling down his face. I turned back around and walked to Liam.

"Lets go", I said and walked out the door. I will miss this place. I will miss Harry. I loved him, I still do.

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Short chapter, sorry. Sad. Sad. I like drama in books and I felt in needed some. Sorry. It makes things more interesting.

xx Bailey